forum Freedom and equality are not found or earned, they are fought for: A dystopian superpowers RP (OPEN! Anyone can join, don't even ask, just let me know that you are joining.)

Started July 01, 2018 by Deleted user

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Lowkey waiting for Ben to offend every character somehow.

Okay, I'll post a starter. One second!

Lowkey waiting for Ben to offend every character somehow.

He would find it difficult to offend Molly as she tends to lowkey ignore everyone and everything around her.

Molly sat on the aircraft carrier. A gene suppressant field that prevented anyone from using their powers was around the ship and most areas of the academy, and it was rarely taken down. Molly looked out the window, she couldn't wait to get onto ground. Ground was good. She missed not feeling like she was standing in an open field during an earthquake.

Name: Rose Yves.
Age: 17 years.
Gender/Preferred pronouns: Male, He/Him/His
Sexuality: Pansexual, though tends to prefer men.
Appearance: White/thick/shaggy hair, very pale skin, crimson red eyes, very young and soft features, slender build, around 5’7.
Shifted Form: White/thick/usually braided hair that reaching to his mid torso area, crimson eyes with white pupils, red colored skin with various dark red markings all along it, teeth tend to get a tad sharper, nails appear more clawed, almost bat like brown wings, slender build, around 5’8.
Personality: Ambivert, innocent, peaceful, a tad naïve, easily manipulated, emotional, very clingy, more of the submissive type, smarter than he appears to be.
Ability: Can shift into something like demon. This gives him telekinetic abilities and the ability of flight. He can only use those abilities when shifted, though, and he dislikes shifting because it can be painful.
Quirks: Touching people though it may seem strange to do so, asking one too many questions, laughing at inappropriate times.
Backstory: As far as he knows, he was given up by his parents as a baby because of his abilities, where he grew up in an orphanage. But the orphanage grew sick of his abilities, so he was given away to a man for younger years of his life. Under the man’s care, he was sexually abused at times, though he didn’t know any of that was wrong. He eventually was sent to live in the Academy.
Quote: “I don’t know what that means!”
Other: None.

Vivian sighed quietly and tapped her knuckles on her pants repeatedly. Boring…

The island came into view. The shuttle landed with an unsettling thud!

"Christ," Ben muttered, his eyes opening at the sound. "Could they get some better pilots?"

She held on as they landed, and breathed a sigh of relief when it was over. "I hope they'll give us good meals," she said aloud absentmindedly.

Rose’s knee bounced as the shuttle stopped. ‘It’ll be just like a vacation’, he had been told, so he supposed he was excited about that. He was a bit sore from sitting around for so long. He would have to stretch out once he got inside of wherever he was going.

"I think you should be hoping that they even give us meals," Ben muttered, cracking his knuckles and stretching his arms over his head. "Now when can we stand up? My legs feel dead."

They were ushered out of the craft and taken to a room painted white with bright lights and white chairs, like a hospital waiting room. Germs would be to scared to trespass this domain.

She glanced at a boy who had spoken. "Maybe it's not necessarily the pilots, rather the landing." Vivian suggested.

She swallowed at the bright lights. Of course, if needed she could manipulate the light, but white rooms and bright lights didn't go too well with her nevertheless.

( Can I join?)

Sure!

A middle-aged man in a lab coat walked out. "Hello, children. I am Doctor Zane Karma. Come with me, please."

What kind of last name is Karma? Ben thought to himself, watching the man with steely eyes. I'm keeping an eye on him.

Her shoulders stiffened as the man came into view, but followed still.

He lead them to a room lined with lockers and with duffel bags labeled with each person's name and grey uniforms laid out for them on a table. "You can change into the uniform, and then take your assigned bag. You will then be escorted to the common area where you can meet other people like you. Talking is permitted during socialization time." he said, and then exited the room.

Rose’s lips pursed in thought as he listened and watched the others around him. His red eyes flicked to the uniforms and he frowned. They were so bland, not interesting at all.

She found her duffel bag and uniform quickly, cradling them in her arms. The clothes are better than mine at home..

Molly picked up a uniform. "Wait, is he expecting us to just change outfits in the same room? I don't want to see everyone naked. That would be really weird." she said quietly.

"I-I don't really know. Maybe there's a changing room around here somewhere? If not, we can always take turns closing our eyes." she suggested quietly, feeling uncomfortable.

"Well, I see no changing rooms." Molly retorted. She was quick to anger in new environments.

"You guys are childish," Ben said, grabbing his clothes and his duffel bag and rolling his eyes. He quickly shrugged his torn and dirtied shirt off and slipped on the new, clean, gray one. It felt nice to wear decent clothes for once.

Vivian rubbed her hands together. "We haven't looked around the room fully."

Oscar shrugged, turning away from the others to change into his clothes.