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Pokemorph Training Facility (Possibly PG-16)

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OOC: I don't feel like writing much now...XD

IC:"Well...I guess I better head to science class.." said Hiro, walking down the hall, taking the long way to his class. Something he had always done to annoy the teachers and so he could have a laugh...his only excuse would be, "I get lost in this huge place", which in fact was a lie as he knows it pretty well..
 
Raen swiftly turned, placing a hand against Kage's shoulder to prevent her from bumping into him. Having had similar previous experiences with the female, he seemed undisturbed--merely moving her shoulder to turn in the other direction. "Walk three doors, then turn left after opening the classroom door," he directed her. Then, opening the door to his classroom, the Mawile morph glanced toward Kage, affirming whether she had entered her class.
 
"DUE TO THE RECENT OUTBREAK OF TROUBLE THROUGHOUT THE SCHOOL AT NIGHT, ANYONE CAUGHT OUT PAST MIDNIGHT, OR BREAKING ANY RULES, WILL BE DEALT WITH SEVERLY." Akira sat on the bed of what was to be her new room and read the announcement from the top of a broucheur she had been handed when arriving at the facility. Big whoop She thought, giving an indifferent shrug, it really didn't make much difference to her, she was no party-animal after all. After reading through the rest of the broucheur she placed it on her nightstand and got up on her feet, adjusting the collar of her trench coat so that it covered her face a bit better. Having transferred in mid-term she had been given this day off to familiarize herself with the building. She threw a last look at the room, it bore obvious signs of another female morph's presence; A roommate she thought for herself with a sigh, she would have much preffered to be alone. Well, can't be helped.

Akira exited her room, stuffed the rather vague looking map of the building into one of her pockets and locked the door behind her, walking down the corridors of the facility at random in the hopes of memorizing at least some of it.
 
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Kage nodded slowly, and continued on as instructed, staring off into space, finally reaching her class. Finally, she seemed to realize seh was late, and actually made some effort to get to her seat, not seeming to care that the class had already started. Not that it mattered, as lately she ahd been failing in a lot of assignments. The teachers blamed it on her more frequent daydreaming, but they truly didn't know... they just didn't know...
 
I sighed and pulled my ebony hair out of my face. It annoyed me so. I was sitting out on the lawns of the Facility, hating every second of it. I had no friends, I didn't want any. I had no family, they didn't want me.

I pulled my knees to my chest, reaching into my pack for a small, wooden flute. I placed the instrument to my lips and let a mournful tune waft over the breeze. Someday, a Team would bid on me, like I was some sort of object. The song grew in intensity as I let those thoughts take over. I was NOT an object, and I would NOT be bidded on as one...
 
Akira walked down the various aisles and corridors without really paying proper attention to where she was going. Her mind had once again sunken into thoughts of the day her friend died at her hands; It had been over two years now, and although Akira had long since realized that she didn't have any control over her actions during the incident she still couldn't help blaming herself.

Every sound, smell, and sight of that moment flashed before her mind's eye, over and over, the sounds difusing into a pointless stream, then slowly turning into a peculiar, mournfull melody. Akira was vaguely aware that the floor under her feet felt softer now, earthier somehow, but she didn't pay any heed, until she stubbed her left ankle onto something, the pain in her scar snapping Akira's mind back to the present.

"Ow!" Akira opened her eyes only to find herself out on a lawn of some kind, as she peered around she found that the eerie music hadn't come from within her head, but from the flute of a peculiar looking girl with fluffy ears, and something that looked like a tail, who was resting on the grass. She had put her flute down for the moment, alerted by the sound of Akira's little collision. Akira felt her muscles stiffen as she instinctively tried to hide a bit deeper within the confines of her trench coat, hoping that the girl would just let the matter drop.
 
After a time, a soothing voice began to sing in unison with the playing of the flute--enhancing its distinct sadness, yet adding a note of hope. Some distance away, Melody stood with her back to a tree, her eyes closed as she sang in response to the flute she heard. At the moment, she did not consider where the tune originated, merely singing to quench her heart's desire.

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Raen sat at his desk in silence, staring at the test before him. Being that he had never had a decent education was younger, the first year at the school had consisted of classes--and seemingly only classes. However, something he had learned on the streets was his ability to learn swiftly. And, learn swiftly he did. At this point, Raen only had one class outside the normal curriculum. Now, casually pencilling an answer on the paper before him, the morph continued the facade of school having some vague form of significance to him. But, what he desired most was nothing but to leave the island.
 
Alex had reached the caf? a few minutes later, he took out some money and payed for a cup of coffee. He then walked back to his room, took out the keys, unlocked the door and walked inside "Vat must still be in class" Alex muttered to himself as he went into the bathroom. He got undressed and went into the shower, Alex used this time to think about what had happened in the past month, first: He was kidnapped and turned into his pokemon Raichu. Second: All his pokemon were released, third: the group of scientists were put behind iron bars, fourth: He was sent to this secret island pokemorph high school and fifth: he had a younger roomie.
 
Iluvatar walked over to the cafe', after exiting class. In the back, they kept his food. Raw Meat. Since he was more Pokemon then human, he could get sick from cooked food. Three Raw Steaks, put in plastic bags, and he wen't back to the dorm. Alex was there, in the shower. His bed unmade, and papers and wrappers all over his side of the room.

' Such a messy person, He disgust me. '

Sitting down on his bed, he opens his steaks and begins to swallow them. He can't chew it, which is why it takes so long to digest it.
 
30 minutes later, Kage was wandering out of her class, humming a tune that was most likely unfamiliar to most. Being scolded by the teacher seemed to have woken her up a little. She now walked up to the dorms and into her room without any events, though there was a moment or two when she paused to listen to some rather percilar(sp? XD) flute music before continuing on, though humming a different tune.
It was clear she had a roommate, but she didn't seem to notice. All she did was let her backpack slip onto her bed before sliding down herself into a nearby chair, and staring wide-eyed and blankly at the door, as if there was something special about it.
 
Room for one more?

Name: Bane Draconus
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Morph: Tyranitar
Appearance: Bane stands at 6?6? at his head, excluding head spikes. His torso is a mix of a muscular human with the colouration of a Tyranitar. Arms are standard human length but aren?t as flexible while his legs are of similar strength to concrete pillars. Jutting out of his knees and elbows are small spikes, similar to a Tyranitar. Hands are three-fingered with the thumb attached similar to a hawks? talons. Bane?s eyes are pure darkness; no other colour penetrates them, with a jagged scar running through his left eye. Bane prefers wearing a loose, black t-shirt and black slacks with a hole for his tail, as well as his signature black cloak with a hood, used to cover up his Tyranitar features.
Personality: Sarcastic and a hothead, it takes Bane awhile to warm up to someone, although this doesn?t always take a long time, depending on the person. Bane likes fighting and showing off what he?s good at towards the girls, which, inadvertedly, gets him in fights.
History: Bane was training with his lone remaining Pokemon, Tyrant, his Tyranitar, when Bane and Tyrant where ambushed. Tyrant fought off as many of the Agents as possible but was eventually killed in the process. Bane was knocked unconscious and taken to the Agent?s lair. The Agents? leader fused Bane with Tyrant?s DNA, hoping to possess the most powerful pokemorph. As soon as Bane awoke, he went on a rampage, destroying all in his path for freedom. Bane eventually left the Agency, leaving it in a smoldering ruin.
RP Sample: I?I?m free?free?yet Tyrant is dead?or, is he within me? Bane thought as he lay huddled beneath a large tree amongst the forest. He looked to the sky, only to see the foliage blocking his sight. Grunting from the pain of multiple wounds, Bane staggered out of the tree?s cover into the night.
?Why, why did this happen? What was the point in it all?? Bane spoke to himself, and then raised his head to the sky, looking at the stars.
?Now I have become this?this monster!? Bane whirled around, swinging his tail into the trunk of the tree that had covered him, snapping the trunk.
?No one will know who I really am, I?m just a freak. No, I?m not a freak?I?m a killing monster!? Bane slammed his fists to the ground in anguish, hating what had happened to Tyrant and himself.
Bane, get over it! You can?t change what happened, nor can you return to being human. Your past life is over, accept this new form. Besides, you know where you can go. That school for pokemorphs, you?re one of them now. Bane heard this from inside his head, not sure if it was his thoughts?or maybe Tyrant?s.
 
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OOC: That's fine DD.

IC: "Hello?" I called into the room once more, thinking maybe Robert hadn't heard me the first time. Still no reply. "Fine, I'm going out to get food, and I was wondering if you wanted to come, but I guess not." I finally stated as I opened the door, but didn't leave, just in case a reply was recieved.
 
Alex walked out of the shower and got changed into another pair of blue jeans and a yellow top with the writing Lightning on it. He then walked out of the bathroom and noticed Vat "Oh hey" Alex said as he used the point on his tail to pick up the garbage, after all the wrappers and coffee cups were put in the garbage Alex started to make his bed, only to lay on it once he was finished "So..." Alex began speaking to Vat "I know I haven't talked to you much but.. I wanted to ask you how you like this school?"
 
" I hate it, And what they did to me. Im only Thirtteen, and already Six foot Six. Im a Monster. I can kill you, Right now, If I had the will to. I have to wear Flame-Retardent clothes, So they won't catch on fire when I sneeze. "

Iluvatar pops another T-Bone into his mouth, crushing the bone in a Gut-Wrenching crack.

" I hate that sound.. "
 
Bane approaches the school, knowing he is late for the usual sign-up, making sure his black trench coat covers him completely. Tell me again why I came here? Bane thinks to himself, and, as always, he gets a reply. Because only here will you fit in.

"All right Tyrant, I'll try this place out. but you know that no matter where I go, I never 'fit' in." Bane mutters in his deep voice. By this time, Bane has reached the school. He opens the doors and approaches the secretary, a Jigglypuff or Wigglytuff-morph, he couldn't tell the difference. The secretary raises her head from her book and smiles at Bane.

"Ahh, you must be the one who called from Blackthorn City, the Tyranitar-morph. I'm Julian (pronounced Jill-i-an), a Wigglytuff-morph. Here are the keys to your room and a map of the premises. Any questions?" Julian hands Bane the key and map while Bane merely shakes his head and walks to his room.

Bane manages to find his way to room #102 and drops his stuff by the bed on the right wall. "This place doesn't look to bad, I wonder if the bed can hold my weight." Bane mutters to himself as he usually does and slowly sits onto the bed. The bed hardly sags under his immense weight. Solving one mystery, Bane leaves his room and heads down towards the restaurant for some food.
 
I blinked, and got up, shaking my head as the orb dissapeared. "Sorry, I was distracted." I said, stretching my arms. Secretly, I was working on my psy powers, making them as strong as possible without anyone noticing. I didn't intend to be shipped off to work for a team when my time came, that was for sure...
 
"That doesn't answer my question, are you coming, or are you not?" I questioned, just about ready to walk out without waiting for a response. Little did I know that my tail was under a plant in the hall, since I was half in the room and half out, and that plant had caught fire by mistake.
 
" Not really. But If I am to leave, It will be by my choice. Theres no way they can even try to force me anywhere. "

With that, He lays back and begins to read ' The Lord of the Rings '.
 
I nodded. "I'm coming, but don't you think you've tortured that tree enough?" I asked, pointing with my lower-left arm at the smoldering remains of the plant. I kept a straight face though, I was good at making jokes without people knowing about it. It was one of my few quirks that I enjoyed getting it past them. Of course, david would probably see it...
 
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