Your Basic Teen Hero RP

[Wolf_Goddess]

((I'm so sorry, but I'll be away for two days! >.< So sorry...))

 

[DragonQueenRachel]

Rachel Bolt, known to the few friends she has as Wave, is the first to awaken. She looks around, trying to straighten her long hair out. "Where the heck am I?" she mutters to herself.

 

[Cry_Blood]

Scott could sense the people around him, the ones waiting for the others to awaken, and the ones still asleep. "If I'm able to use my telepathic powers, why haven't I awoken?" Scott thought, allowing his telepathy to branch out and touch the minds of the others. He sensed that one had already awoken and was startled by the surroundings. Scott tapped into her mind specifically and 'saw' through her eyes at the world outside his dormant body.

All of a sudden he remembered a tragic moment in his life and a flashback occured. The day his parents died. Scott accidently lost control and unattached himself from the one that had awoken early, and accidently sent some loose equipment soaring across the room with his telekinetic power. Then, as quickly as it appeared, the flashback ended and Scott opened his eyes and woke up.

(OOC: I suddenly realized that my character's powers are the same thing, just a different word for it, so I gave my character telepathy.. Hope this is acceptable ^^;;)

 

[B-Baller]

VP waved around the stone-cold cement floor. "No Mum, I don't want to go to school today..."
Suddenly the bright flash of the light startled the half-asleep boy. He sluggishly sat himself up, scratched the eye crust off his eyes and vociferously inhaled and exhaled. It seemed like his breathing had the strength to wake up even the deepest of the sleepers.

Finally, he spoke with a croaky voice, "Where am I? I'm hungry!"

[OOC: In case you think that I spelled Mum wrong, well that's how we spell it in our country and the same possibly goes to other countries. If the RPG creator will only accept American spelling that can be arranged.]

 

[DragonQueenRachel]

As Rachel begins to get up, a strong wind begins blowing. "When I find out whats going on..." she grumbles, holding her head slightly.

 

[B-Baller]

VP slowly stood up and stretched his arms, which looked like they belonged to a dangerously underweight adult when looking at them from a distance. He opened his mouth and let out an enormous yawn. And as he made his way to the armchairs a few feet away from him, he started to swear quietly for no apparent reason as if the room was his own little world. He glanced at the two strangers just sitting there; and also the other strangers lying down, still undisturbed from their slumber.

"Where am I and where's the waiter around here?" muttered the now famished VP. "I'm hungry and I want breakfast!"

 

[ThEoNeAnDoNlY555]

[[OOC: Okay. DragonQueenRachel, you must lengthen your posts, and add a hell of a lot more description, or I will be forced to kick you out. And Bart-kun, it would be nice if your character would react realistically to the situation. He woke up not knowing where he is at all. I doubt food would be at the top of his mind, even if that's his personality, it's not realistic.]]

Charles spoke softly to himself once again. "I believe that most of my guests have awoken. Shall I call them?" His question seemed to be towards someone, but once again, there was no one nearby. "I shall then."

He sent out a command through his thought waves, for everyone to follow them to their source. This would be easy for them, because they would be almost completely be moving without thinking about it. His mind waves would lure them to the den weither they chose to come or not.

"They will come." He remained seated, and once again regained the expression of patience upon his face. He bore that expression, although no one could see, because his hair completely covered his face. Mystery lurked in every crevice of this man's body.

 

[B-Baller]

[OOC: Consider it done. (I'm sorry if it was annoying, blame my food obsession in real life) By the way, just asking again, would it be alright for me to use British spelling?]

VP stood up from the small wooden armchair with no warning. He stared at blank space with a confused face for a moment, then thought to himself, "What's going on?"
In addition to that, he started walking. He felt as if a mighty magnet was pulling him away from the crowd of strangers and into an unknown location. So he went with the flow of things and just decided to do what the person or object pulling him wanted him to do.

Soon enough, VP was at his destination. His surroundings were like a den-like sanctuary; one that you never really see everyday. And so he waited until something interesting or significant happened in this unusual dwelling.

 

[DragonQueenRachel]

(Hehe, got it.)

Rachel, despite her uneasiness, follows VP down the hall. Behind her sunglasses, her eyes scan the room, unsure of what to think, she cups her hands, and sound from all over the room flows into it. "Whoever did this better have a good explination, I have a date this afternoon."

 

[Wolf_Goddess]

She had sense that something was amiss before she had even fully awaken. The Halfling was sprawled out upon the ground much like how she was when she came upon this planet (or dimension), her hair framing her elegant face. Rising until she was merely sitting on the floor, her eyes were still closed as she pulls her knees instinctavely towards her chest, silver hair streaked with gold billowing over her jeans as she carefully places her head on her knees, the semi-long peach coloured horn between the knees, hidden for the moment. It was in this state that she became fully awake, opening her innocent eyes that shown with the brilliance of the stone known as sapphire.

A pure white lion-like tail wrapped its length about her right side until the tuft of ivory fur was directly in front of her. She raises her head from her position just in time to see two other strangers get up to leave, and she tilts her head curiously to the side. Rising, the large opal that hung about her neck on a choker necklace glows with an inner light, swirling colours of mixed blue purple and green. Closing her eyes, she touches it, and her weakened state of drowsiness seems to evaporate, giving her strength of being fully awake instead of sleepy. Her pale skin seems to glow as it rejuvinates her, and she turns her horn-crowned head to look about. The surroundings were unfamiliar to her, and she found herself mechanically walking, following the others who had left.

Anessa then finds herself besides two others, the very same people she had witnessed departure, and recalls what the girl had said. Her magical waves told her of another being in the room besides the three of them, and alerted her that there was to be no danger...for now. Shrugging off the mental notes that had formulated in her mind from the sensor magic, she turns towards the girl and responds.

"Perhaps what is about to happen is more important that your rendez-vous..." she says, her voice trailing off at the end. She seemed to speak in an accent, but it was not the sort of accent of a language that was known to people of this world (or dimension, yet again). However, if it had to be described, the voice sounded as though there was not one, but three that spoke simultaniously at three different pitches. It was equally haunting and beautiful, like chords of a harp in different forms. Sharp, Neutral, and Flat.

Blinking, she averts her gaze from the girl beside her and continues to examine the room, waiting for the person who the magical waves told her of. Something big was about to occur, and she felt it within the very marrow of her bones.

 

[ThEoNeAnDoNlY555]

Three have arrived. Charles thought to himself. His lips twitched into what mauy have been a smile. "Where are the others?" He whispered to himself, not loud enough for anyone else to hear.

He scanned the building mentally, to find the others still fast asleep. He hissed. They must hurry. Although he prefered to stay hidden amongst the shadows, he was eager to reveal himself to these young ones.

One of them spoke of a date. This made him chuckle slightly, how infentesimal that would seem, after she learned what he had to teach, and after she heard what he had to say. She thought that her life was important, and in a sence she was correct, but not in the way that she was assuming. He once agian chuckled slighty.

He debated revealing himself to these few, and decided against it. He would show himself when they all had arrived. How ever long that may take. He then allowed the three to move on their own once again, and broke the mental connection they all shared for those few moments.

He quickly scanned their minds, learning things about their pasts, their present, and their futures. He did not go deep, so anyone with any skill in blocking their minds would have been able to block out things that they did not wish to reveal to him.

He then regained his waiting position, and stared forward, no emotion apparant.

[[OOC: DragonQueenRachel, that post was better, but still not up to my standards, please lengthen your posts a little bit more, and I will be happy. ^-^. Bart-kun, I hope I didn't sound rude, because it wasn't my intent. Not at all. And of course British spelling is acceptable, as long as everyone involved in the roleplay will be able to understand you.]]

 

[B-Baller]

[OOC: No, it didn't sound rude. I'm quite new to RPing so I actually took it as a tip.]

VP sighed, as he has finally seemed to escape the clutch of whatever wanted him to end up in this place. He looked at the two others who were also drawn to this mysterious location. The thought of talking to them made VP uneasy. Sure, all he wants in life is friends, but he was wisely taught not to talk to strangers. Especially ones that make you wonder why you ended up with them for no apparent reason in the first place.

VP decided to break the silence anyway. This enigmatic place bored him as well as crept him out.
"Hi..." VP started, but he was too nervous to continue on starting a decent conversation. He blamed himself in his mind for being so shy around other people. So he just stood there, lightly jogging and warming himself up until one of the others cared enough to respond.

 

[Kasumi_chan]

Sheet:

Name : Crystal Thompson

Alias: Mystic

Personality: Mostly excited and adventurous thought very quiet when not needed. Likes to blend in with the crowd and not be noticed. Doesn't really smile much for inside she has darkness clouding her head.

Ability: The ability of making blizzards , ice storms , and ice sticks. Also can turn invisble.

Weapons: A giant fan to make sotrms.

History: She is from the world of mystics and magicians. She had crashed on earth after a severe asteroid incident on her planet. That is why she prefers to blend in and not be noticed.



'Ow my head.... Hey wait a second... Where am I?' Crystal sat up much to her displeasure. She scanned the room to find a few others still asleep. " I'm getting to the bottom of this,"She said as she stormed out of the room looking for a clue as to where she was and what she was doing here. But something was just pulling her in directions. I wanted to say something but kept my mouth shut and let the force guide me to what seemed to be a den. I saw a few others but decided to make my presence unknown to them and quietly tip toed to the corner and sat down. ' What is going on here?'

I looked at the other people there, wondering if they knew what was happening here but the look on their faces had told me they didn't know either so I remained hidden from the others wondering whatwas going to happen next. ' This place is kind of creepy.' I thought.

 

[JBCBlank]

((Ok then.. let me see if I can get into this....))

Morph closed his eyes and sighed, "If only someone would listen to me..." he looks at his relection in the window of the drugstore he was next to. He closed his eyes and changed his hair brown. "There now I look more sutible. But I wonder if i can look...." He closes his eyes again and his eyes turn gold. "that's better."

He walks into the drugstore, "I'm here to apply for the job you have abailible." he tells the guy behind the counter.

the blond teen looks up from his porn magizine, His pimples showed up well on his unshaven face, "Huh... oh, are you any good at counting?"

Morph smiles, "yes I can count in three languages."

"Good, you can take over for me wile I take a brake." Morph blinks, as the guy goes out from behind the counter taking his magizine with him. "Everything has a price on it.. so you souldn't have any trouble."

Morph watches the guy go outside, "Prabably only gonna take five minutes..." he says to himself as he gets behind the counter. He sighs, "That was the easyest interview I've ever done..." He changes his hear to blond, and his eyes to blue. "Wonder how long it'll take for a someone to come...."

he watches the door, waiting for someone to open it, if he had known what would come threw that door, he would have stayed outside. The guy that entered seemed normal enough, red hair dark glasses
"Can I help you?" Morph asks as the guy looks at the row of chocolates infront of the counter.

The guy turns around.. "yeah, i would like um...." he starts, Morph had to lean in to hear him. The guy suddenly grab's Morph by the coller and pushes a gun in his face. "I would like all the money in the register!"

Morph can only stare at the gun, "I-it's my first day.... I d-don't know how to open it..." he stampers.

"Then you are no use!" the guy says and smashes Morph face first into the counter.

Morph cries out in pain as he hits the floor. "Ahhggg, it hurts..."

"Duh!" the guy says as he shoots the register, money flies out in all directions. Taking all of it off the floor and counter he starts to fill his pokets.

When he had it all he turns to morph, "you got what you wanted..." Morph says, "Now go away."

"I ain't leaving utill I make some use of you..." He says grabing morph by the seat of his pants.

" No! Not that... not that please!" Morph shouts as he his dragged across the floor, "Please no!"

He is thrown into a storige room, where evil things happend to him, the pain... oh the pain... is all that can be remebered.. before Morph blacked out.....

 

[ThEoNeAnDoNlY555]

[[OOC: Okay. JCBlank, although I love your first post, I have to ask you to change it. Unless you know where you're going with it. Because the plot described us all waking up in a room, and we were unaware of where we were. Unless you are quickly getting there, I am going to have to ask you to change that post. Oh, and to everyone, I am now going to introduce my other character, the one I showed a sheet for. Oh, and sorry for the delay, very very sorry. Me = very busy. Sorry!]]

Jonathan awoke, and spied a few people lying around him. He wondered who they were, and where he was. He feel asleep in his own bed, and had awoken here. Strange. He then stoood up to stretch, and felt a force, tuggin on him, almost forcing him to follow it. Since he had no idea where he was, or what he was doing, he attempted to resist it for a moment, but then gave in, and allowed himself to follow the force to where it was leading him. He followed a few corridors, and eventually found himself standing among a few others who apparantly did not know where they were either.

How odd. He thought to himself. Who were these people, and why had he stopped moving? The force had finally stopping pulling, he must have been where he was meant to be now. He suddenyl had a feeling that was was about to happen would be more important than anything that had yet happened in his life, but he did not know why this feeling had occured. Because as quick as it came, it faded from his mind. He shook the sensation, and surveyed the people standing before him. They all seemed of good intent, although he didn't know how he could tell, simply a feeling he had. He continued to stand behind the main group, not wanting to make his presence known. Although he had senced they were of good intent, he still did not trust them, he did not often trust anyone, not even his own instinct.

 

[JBCBlank]

((Well I thought that someone could meet me in the Store, and then I go with them to the place together...))

 

[ThEoNeAnDoNlY555]

[[OOC: Well when you wake up, I was thinking that we would have no idea how we had gotten there, or anything of the such, we would simply wake up. Partly because I have a loosly planned idea of whats going to happen next, and how you started really doesn't work with it, so I would appreciate you changing it. Sorry.]]

 

[JBCBlank]

((there changed that, now I do this one...))

Morph opens his eyes, and sees only a room, with people he didn't know, "What in the world..." he said, covering his mouth as his voice ecoed off the walls.

He noticed someone sitting up, not seeming to notice that he had woken up too... "Hello?" Morph says timidly, "Who are you?"

 

[ThEoNeAnDoNlY555]

[[ OOC: Your post edits were decent, and they fit the plot, which is good thank you, just make sure your punctuation is correct and such. That's all. : ]]]. Also, if you are refering to my character, as the other one who is awake, Johnathan has already left the room. ]]

 

[JBCBlank]

((just can't catch a brake today))

Morph watched as he left the room, as though he hadn't even heard him, "Hey wait up!" Morph cried getting up to fallow, and tripping over someone else and making more noise than he thought was possible. "Dam* it!" he cried as he ran over the rest to catch up to the guy, "Hey you... you..."

He grabs the guy by the shoulder, "Hey what are you dence?!"