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@croccin-champagne

Norwood Academy is an elite school, nestled in a somewhat small town and known for being secretive, and for turning out respectable alumni. What is unknown to the general public, though, is that Norwood is no ordinary academy. Instead, Norwood is an academy that turns out the best spies in, arguably, the world.

Through a glitch in the system, Norwood's best student and worst student are both assigned a high stakes mission, and now it's too late to replace anyone. While the two definitely don't get along, both spies-in-training are going to have to figure out something, if they want to pull this off, and make it out alive.

Amidst bickering with each other, gambling, fake ID's, and discovering information about a mission that turns out to be way more complicated than they originally thought, the two struggle to keep one step ahead of the game, and ignore their developing feelings for each other. Who knew Vegas was so dangerous?


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Name: Rafaela Vasquez
Codename: Canary
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pan
Appearance: Brown hair, to about her shoulder blades, which has an odd tendency to switch from wavy to extremely curly somehow. One of her eyes is a warm brown, and the other is a clear pretty blue. She's well aware that a feature as noticeable as that doesn't make for a great spy, but she doesn't seem to care all that much. Well tanned, half due to heritage and half thanks to spending time in the sun when she can. 5'7 and decently muscled, but more on the curvy side, covered in various scars. Has a tattoo of a sunflower behind her right ear, visible when her hair is pulled up.
Outfit/Style(mission and civ):
Casual: High-waisted jean shorts usually, black converse and cropped tops, paired with her cropped yellow leather jacket. Large hoop earrings and adores lipstick. Wears a silver charm bracelet she never removes.
Mission: Yellow ankle boots and skinny jean-like pants in black, specifically designed to be easy to move in. Her jacket, overtop a black tank top.
Personality: Laid-back and uncaring, though she definitely does enjoy anything dangerous. A thrill seeker. Slacker and more the class clown type, doesn't ever put that much effort into anything. She's wicked sharp when she applies herself though, but she never does. The insults and snide comments sent her way by teachers and her peers seem to just wash right over her. Doesn't give a shit about her own personal safety, and doesn't seem to be scared of anything.
Strengths: Supposedly, none at all. Ones that have shown themselves or will, are; Manipulative, and a good liar. Multilingual, and great with guns and close combat fighting. Need a distraction? She's got you. Has contacts in all sorts of places. Knows way to much about all sorts of things.
Weaknesses: Seemingly doesn't care. Easily distracted, can't sit still, and doesn't sleep enough. A gambler, though that might prove to be semi-useful. Secretive.
Fears: Small spaces, her past, and water.
Backstory: Refuses to talk about her life before she came to Norwood when she was sixteen. And oddly enough, she doesn't seem to exist before then, either. No records anywhere, stumping any and all officials who have looked into her. She very quickly became known as a horrible student, and there are bets placed on when she'll give up entirely.
Other: Smokes. Doesn't eat enough.

@croccin-champagne

No, no, it's not a bad thing. Just kinda funny, considering I had started the thread not even a minute before you showed up lmao

You're welcome to join! In case it wasn't obvious, your character would be the pro

@PrettyLittlePyro

Name: Draven Wolff
Codename: Wolf
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Appearance: Draven is attractive, and knows it. He has messy hair that grows in all directions and is a black so dark it seems to suck up the lightm and it looks almost blue in the light. His skin is so pale it's almost white, and would look unhealthy on another person, but not him. He has gray eyes that are almost silver, and when he looks at you, it seems as though they penetrate to your very soul. He has a tattoo of a flame running up his arm to his shoulder. He knows that he looks handsome, and loves to tease people who fall for his look.
Outfit/Style(mission and civ):
Civilian-He wears a leather jacket and jeans, and usually a dark T-shirt. He wears tennis shoes too. But he also like to wear sweat pants and sweatshirts as well, all dark.
Mission-Pretty much the same as he usually wears.
Personality: Draven is sarcastic, witty and egotistical. He seems not to take anything seriously, and loves to play practical jokes. He It's just a mask, though. He's broken deep down, but he hidea that part of himself very well. He is quick to anger, and his rage is dark. He is unpredictable, so you don't know if he'll kiss you or stab you. He's violent, too, especially when he's angry. He's very loyal to the people he likes, which isn't many. If you mess with him, you'll walk away with a few bruises, maybe a broken bone or two. If you mess with someone he loves, you may as well plan your funeral now. He doesn't take shit from anyone. He can be intimidating, and when he smiles, he looks downright evil.
Strengths: Quick wits, resourcefulness, picking locks, setting things on fire, physical and mental strength, intimidation skills
Weaknesses: Too damn cocky and arrogant, thinks he can do everything himself, bad with emotions, violent
Fears: Well, don’t tell him I told you this, but he’s secretly afraid of Barbie dolls and kids toys. He’s also afraid of showing weakness.
Backstory: Draven’s parents sucked. They wanted a girl, but we’re stuck with him instead. He was beaten, physically, emotionally and mentally, and so he would often escape from the house. He became great at escapes and was soon noticed by the headmaster. He got into the school at age 9, and was by far one of their newest recruits. His parents didn’t seem to notice that he was gone, and soon his parents both died from drug and alcohol overdoses. He does have a little sister, though, and is fiercely protective of her.
Other: This sucked, and I’ll update him when I have the energy.

@croccin-champagne

Canary had been in the middle of climbing out her dorm window when she'd been 'summoned', as she liked to call it. The little device on the wall by the door was no stranger to messages from the Headmaster or various faculty, though usually they were detention notices. So the green color of the hologram, signaling the mission debriefing that followed, was new. Reluctantly, she climbed back in the window, grabbing her bag from where it had been tossed near the door.

Despite having left right after the debriefing, Canary showed up to the car in the academy's large driveway 10 minutes late, her friend Rico following along and blabbering worriedly. "Rico, I'm not goin' t' be attacked by a shark in the dessert." She said dryly, her Brooklyn accent making her words just slightly hard to understand. That didn't seem to deter Rico, who switched from shark attacks to dehydration and heatstroke without problem.

@PrettyLittlePyro

Draven was chilling in his dorm. He leaned back in the chair, making it tip dangerously. He ate his cereal, engrossed in a docementary on the television. It was about mideavil tortures. Not that he would ever admit it, but he was kind of a geek.

He brushed his hair from his face just as he got a message. He groaned. Another mission. Of course.

@croccin-champagne

"Dude, dude, dude." Canary interrupted finally, reaching up and pinching Rico's nose to make him stop talking. It was an odd thing, but a gesture they had been doing since they'd met, to get the other to stop talking. "I'll be fine. An' I'll check in, o' course, though I'm ain't too sure how I even ended up on this damn mission."

"Alright, alright. Stay as safe as you can?" Rico pleaded, as she released his nose. "I know you love all that danger and stuff, but seriously."

@PrettyLittlePyro

Draven stood and threw his bowl into the sink before stretching. His joints popped. He moved towards the door, where his shoes were. He slipped them on and went out. He ignored the other people he passed, moving wuickly through the tide of people.

@croccin-champagne

"I'll try, a'ight?" Canary promised, wrinkling her nose. Safe. Wonder what that's like. "I can' believe I managed t' get here 'fore tha' mystery partner o' mine."

"Well, I'm sticking around to see who it is." Rico decided, wrapping an arm around her shoulders as she leaned against him. "Gotta know who's gonna be protecting your ass." She elbowed him, making a face.

@PrettyLittlePyro

Draven walked into the room, and groaned when he saw who was there, waiting. Could the desision be any worse? Rico? That dolt? She wasn't very good, and certainly not as good as him. He was disgusted.