X-men: New Dawn

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    In the world of X-men, professor Xavier runs a school for gifted youngsters. Namely, Mutants. Mutands, or people hwo have mutated, giving them a strange power or ability are taught to cope with and control their powers here, while continuing with their education. Of course, the fact that the school is really a "training ground" for mutants has recently become public, and the students are usually subjected to torment, though very rarely is it something the authorities can intervene on, as the legal battle for the integrity of the school begins to heat up...

    In this RP, we sign up as students, and try to continue our lives as usual, coping with our abilities. I do have a plot planned for a little bit later, but first we should get an understanding of our characters.

    Name:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Appearance:
    Personality: (optional)
    History: (optional)
    Power: (this shouldn't overpower your character, but it shouldn't keep them helpless, either. Try to use common sense.)
    Other: (optional, anything else you want to add about your character)
     
    Name: David
    Age: 15
    Gender: Male
    Appearance: 5'11" with short red hair and blue eyes. He wears a plain black shirt and a pair of navy blue jeans, along with a pair of black running shoes. He has an average build, and wears a thin gold chain necklace with a cross charm on it.
    Personality:
    History: A year ago, David was betrayed by his parents and was signed up for genetic testing by them to get their hands on some money. During the time he was gone, they were murdered with no trace of the murderer left behind.
    Power: From the genetic testing, he gained the features and abilities of a cat. He has two brown cat ears on his head, and a tail of the same colour. he has Increased speed, slightly increased strength, very highly increased agility, night vision, and retractable claws.
    Other: On occassion, David has outbursts from the cat DNA, which have him act more feline then human.
     
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    Name: Rachel Lorenzo

    Gender: Female

    Age: 16

    Appearance: https://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b282/SinfulDragon/Anime/GothicGirl.jpg

    Personality: Dark and mysterious, Rachel prefers to be left alone. She only shows protection and caring to those she likes and has been known to crack a smile or two around those who really know her. Other than that, Rachel is cold hearted and does everything to her own liking, bending the rules if necessary and disobeying her companions if things to not comply with her own plans.

    History: Rachel has been at the top of her class when she was deemed a normal human being, but as she became older, she became more secretive, thus causing her parents to worry. They had tried talking to her about this problem she had with human contact?she didn?t answer them.

    The problem became worse when she locked herself in her room, not willing to speak with anyone. Her Parents thought she had become depressed, suicidal?but this wasn?t the case; Rachel had discovered her powers.

    She left home without a word to her parents, only a note that she had become a freak, not wanting them to worry over such a being, she became negative on the way people would react to her powers of being able to control Shadow and Darkness.

    She found herself taken in to a school purely meant for her type?from then on, she became more social with those she deemed worthy of having her friendship.

    Powers: Rachel controls the power of shadow and Darkness, and therefore can disappear into Darkness and conjure shadows to do her bidding. She also possesses the ability to transform into a black wolf.

    Other: Nope.
     
    Name: Robert Price (The Priest)
    Age: 16
    Gender: Male
    Appearance: Lanky, dark brown hair with hazel eyes, and he usually wears typical, teenager clothes, as he never goes on missions with the others.
    Personality: (optional)
    History: (optional)
    Power: He can practice some forms of voodoo magic, without the rituals (for the most part)
    Other: (optional, anything else you want to add about your character)

    IC: I looked out of the window in the hall, pocketting the doll as I watched the girl scamper away. I had been testing something new, and of course I turned it back to normal,. but she still seemed frantic. I assumed that there could be some problems with doing this, but who was I to practice on, aside from my fellow students?
     
    "What exactly do you think you're doing?" I questioned the boy after i watched him practice his "skills" on a poor girl. "It isn't nice to pick on people like that!" I went to hit him lightly on the shoulder, but forgot my claws were out and stabbed him quite hard. "Serves you right!" I yelled, trying to cover up the accident, before fleeing.
     
    I winced, and growled as he darted away, but I got a good look at him all the same, and turned, not caring that blood was seepin down my arm and leaving a trail of red drops onto the floor. As soon as I was inside my private building on the institute, I immidiately began to start with my components, putting together a humanesque shape, pice by piece, until it began to resemble a boy, albeit a boy with cat ears and tail...
     
    "That was stupid! I should've apologized!" I scolded myself as I arrived inside my room, the blinds cutting off any light from the outside. "Ah well, I'm sure he'll forget about it at sometime." I said, trying to think positively, before hopping onto my computer for a while.
     
    I grimaced to myself. I needed respect, I said as much when I came, I had perfect control of my abilities, as meek as they were, but my parents insisted I come. I would *GET* my respect, one way or the other... My hands skillfully moved across the doll, changing one part at a time, until it resembled the idea I had in mind...


    OOC: https://img.photobucket.com/albums/v410/Legendary_Pokemaster/normal_poster4.jpg
     
    "Hmm, no new messages..." I muttered to myself as I loafed around the internet. Cari, my friend from my hometown, hadn't emailed me in over 2 weeks now, I was starting to get worried. I was about to email her, leaning back in my chair, when the whole world suddenly seemed bigger, and white bangs covered my eyes. The shock sent me off balance, and the chair tipped backwards, me going with it. "Ow..." I whined as I hit the ground. However, my voice sounded much squeakier and more... feminine?
     
    I paused for a moment, then used a small advanced spell on the doll. The real version would soon come to the doll eventually, either of her own free will, or her body would operate on it's own. I had decided to get respect, one way or the other...
     
    I didn't have the time to see what was wrong, however, as I blacked out shortly after inquiring my voice. When I awoke once more, I found myself facing that kid from earlier, in an unfamiliar room, or building for that matter. "What the heck happened?" I muttered, but shut up after hearing my voice again. I felt slightly dazed for some reason, and nothing made sense.
     
    "Welcome." I said in a calm, but cold voice. "that was very direspectful of you, and I took it upon myself to teach you some manners." I said, looking around. "Your online registration has been sent already. You are Tuli Eddings, a young girl who has been graciously accepted into my own private building. You will cook, clean, and generally fill out your role as my maid, and keep this ruse up. If you try to let anyone know, you *WILL* regret it." I said, gesturing at the amazingly life-like doll for emphasis.
     
    "Pfft, you don't have the power to make me do that, nor do you have the power to change me that much!" I yelled at the boy. It was obvious that and that I hadn't looked at myself, and was thinking the voice was the result of a cold or something. "Even if it was as you say, I wouldn't be your maid, nor would I go under a name such as Tuli!"
     
    I sighed, and moved to the doll, flicking a knee. To her, it would feel like a hard kick, not quite hard enough to break the bone. I then pulled a hand mirror from my desk drawer, and held it in front of her. "Don't I now, Tuli?" I asked in a calm voice, but this time it was laced with a smug undercurrent.
     
    "Ow!" I cried as I collapsed to the ground after feeling a sharp pain on my knee at the same time he flicked the doll. I then layed on the ground with my legs off to the side. Since when did I even take notice to pain like that, let alone collapse?

    What shocked me the most however, is what looked back at me in the mirror. It wasn't "me", but a young girl around the age of 12, with short white hair, and black cat ears, along with a black cat tail, a bandage wrapped around the center of it. What the girl was dressed in, was a maids costume of perhaps a perverts dream, though too complicated to put in to words. That couldn't be me!

    I waved my hand in the air, the reflection did as well, causing me to look at my arm, which looked exactly like that in the reflection! I looked over the rest of my body, it looked the same as well!

    "Change me back right now!" I yelled as I went to stand up, but found myself holding my knee crying "ow" instead. This form was really weak!
     
    ?Hmph, these scientists do not know what they are talking about ?no scientifically proof of there ever being Dragon?s and other Mythological beings?? She snarled and slammed the book shut with a clap before using her shadows to return it to the highest shelf of the book case. She rubbed her temples and growled as she levered herself to her feet ?Of course there is proof, I have seen a Dragon in my life time and can even control one if I so wished it?

    She wrapped her trench coat tightly around her frame and made for the door that lead into the main hall way. She had been the only one in the library, people tended to avoid her when she was reading up on her myths and black magic, either afraid to disturb her privacy or afraid that they would get themselves tested upon.

    She swept down the hall, eyes following her in terror and some in hate. She never knew their reasons for feeling this way towards her, she had never done anything to upset anyone and it seemed pathetic that they would avoid her purely because of her powers to control darkness and shadow. Controlling such things did not make you evil.

    Sighing, she made her way to David?s room, the only close friend she had in this whole school. She remembered her multiple visits to the professor, telling him that she had had enough of the school and its stereotypical way?it was no better than home, she had told him. The Professor smiled at her on that day and shook his head, he replied with ?There is always someone out there who would like you for you and not your looks and powers?

    He had been right of course, only a week after her meting with him; she had met David, who didn?t seem fazed at all by her strange ways.

    Upon arriving at David?s room, she knocked lightly on the door ?David?? She questioned the oak door. There was no reply from within, and thus she tried again?her fist landing harder on the wood door this time and her voice raising a pitch ?David!??

    Still there was no answer and her patients were beginning to wear thin. Dissolving into darkness she re formed on the other end of the door, only to find nothing. Growling she fazed out of the room and pondered on where he could be?but he hardly did anything without letting her know of it.
     
    "Not verym respectful, are you?" I asked, but turned my head as I felt something. Dark powers often interacted with my voodoo magic, and for some reason, I could sense them. It wasn't important, though. I turned back to the unfortunate fool, and said"It will help you learn respect, I think, if you are only allowed to refer to me as Master." I said coldly, using a small spell on the doll that would make her unnable to refer to me as anything else.
     
    "Like I'd waste the word Master on the likes of you!" I yelled as I tried to stand up again, but once more ended up grasping my knee. "If you think I'm going to be your maid, your sadly mistaken!"
     
    "You son't have a choice." I said simply, and for an example, I placed the dolls hands behind her back, and tied them there with her own tail. "As you know by now, I am completely and totally in control, if you just accept it, it will be easier on you."
     
    All I could do was watch as he tied up my hands with my own tail, without laying a finger on me, but the doll instead. "What you're doing is cruel and wrong! What'll everyoen think if my old self suddenly disappears, and I takes my place!" Knowing I had now lost, I finished with "What about my friends?" I didn't know how to be a maid anyways. I couldn't cook, clean, anything. He'll regret the day he did this to me!
     
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