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High School for the Unsusual

Seth picked himself up from the floor and faced the girl. "I'm sorry about that, sorry, really, rushing.." He smiled widely at her. "Sorry, good morning." When he heard a man's voice, he looked up and saw the teacher. "But we got a class to catch up to..." He said, only assuming that these girls were also late or lost. He pointed his thumb to the closest door, though he wasn't sure.

"Plus, I didn't use any powers..."

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Seth kept grinning widely and gave him the "okay" sign with his fingers. He silently mouthed "have fun" at the other guy, seemingly pleased with himself. His gaze switched to Kasey, and he gave her a smile with a sad and amused combined, and a "sorry" with a shrug.

To Survive the End. (Post Apocalyptic Rp)

Jon leaned forward when the kid seemed like she was breaking down or something. When she stood up, he smiled a little. "My name's Jon. And don't worry about that." He peered behind her to check if anyone was coming. He glanced at Ky with a worried look and then back at Denise. "Who are you with?"

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When Seth heard Kasey calling out, he stepped outside and to the porch. Thomas passed by and went straight to her with a smile, not even noticing Seth there. He raised his eyebrows and watched the two. Then Isaki followed happily, and Seth smirked when he saw how Thomas looked so disappointed. He shook his head and called out.

"Careful, you guys! Watch out for the penguins!" He grinned, glancing towards Isaki. He knew she'd start babbling about them once he mentioned the P word, and those two would have to listen to it. Thomas would probably get so annoyed.

He went forward then climbed over the wooden rail of the cabin and sat on top of it while gazing out and enjoying the breeze.

High School for the Unsusual

After settling in his new dorm, Seth jumped on the bed. He was lucky to not have someone to share it with, so he had a lot of privacy and space. He sauntered around the little space, glancing around and enjoying the quietness. Suddenly, he jumped up, remembering he should have a class soon. A piece of paper that was his schedule floated out of his backpack, and to his hand. "Art.." Realizing he still had to search for the classroom, he dropped the schedule and ran for the door. Just as he was about to run down the hall, he realized he was only wearing a white shirt with it's sleeves ripped off. Groaning out loud, he turned back to the room and eyed his unpacked bag that contained all his clothes. He stretched his hand out and a blue hoodie shot out with too much speed. It hit Seth's face hard, and the end of the string got him straight on the eye.

"Urgh..damn it!!"

He pulled it on and rubbed his eye with the back of his hand. He sprinted to the bathroom and checked. His right eye was blood red, but it stopped hurting. He sighed and finally walked out of his dorm with only a notebook with him. After a couple minutes of walking around and searching, a wall clock caught his attention. Apparently he was more than five minutes late.

Soon, he was sprinting down halls and checking doors. He accidentally opened a door as he was passing by, and he immediately recognized it as a science classroom, from seeing the materials inside. Luckily, he was quickly running probably before anyone could see that it was Seth who made it open. He took another turn and cried out when he realized he was heading for another person and it was too late. There were two girls, and he bumped straight and hard towards one of them (Katherine).

To Survive the End. (Post Apocalyptic Rp)

"Dead," Jon answered the little girl's question with a mutter.

"She's right, see.." He put the knife away to his side and kept the revolver in his back pocket.

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Jon shook his head, frowning. Then suddenly, he noticed Ky look at something behind him. He immediately turned around to see the little girl. When he saw what she was holding, he took a deep breath. It was disturbing to see a kid with a gun.

He scrunched his eyebrows together and gazed down at her. He kept his voice calm to avoid alarming her. "Hey, put that down. Where's your parents?"

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I gotta go now though. Will be back tomorrow

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Jon gently pulled his hand away, and then raised one eyebrow at her statement.

"Sharks, huh?" He shook his head in disagreement. He whispered, "They're worse, that's what I think."

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^maybe you should age down? i mean the group is like 15-17 and i doubt there's suddenly a 21 year old in the group

hope you're still accepting

Name: Seth Azarov

Age: 16

Appearance:


Gender: Male

Other: Usually a cheerful friendly guy, talks a lot to the others and often teases, he's smart about knowing how people feel or think just by their actions, but doesn't talk about it too much