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Academy of Heroes and Villains

Kaya finished running and laid on the bleachers looking like a dead man X___X "50 Laps..."

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Kaya smiles before walking up to the man. "Chill out dude.. Your making the other students look like crash dummies."

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Kaya ran around and stretched a bit before the activities began. He looked around before sighing and saying. "I need to make some friends.."

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Kaya finally arrived at the gym ecstatic. He loved running around and getting active. He was basically what you would call a "Work Addict". When he walked in he thought to himself. "Wow this place is huge.."

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Somehow know he's strong.

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Kaya walked around the hallways confused not knowing where to go. "Hm.. Might as well just go to the gym.." He began walking. Then all of a sudden he thought. "Maybe I can cause some mayhem on the way..."

Academy of Heroes and Villains

I don't know XD I guess people can feel his strength

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Name: Kaya Skorm
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Parents: Mr.Fantastic and Power Girl
Powers: Stretchable and regrowable limbs. Super strength physically and to things around him.
Bio: Kaya was a only child living with two incredibly awesome parents. He often caused trouble around town while his parents were gone. So his parents decided to send him to a academy to keep him occupied while they are out. Kaya has a very friendly personality and can be annoying at times.
Appearance:

Smugglers: Last of Us RP

Name: Kaya Skorm
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Skills: Athleticism
Inventory: Machete, Thompson, gas mask
Biography: He was a Young city boy when the outbreak began. His parents, siblings, and all were killed. He's an advance engineer. Loves killing the infected. As a boy he played many zombie video games. Let's just say he's seen it all
Other:He loves running and can be annoyed easily.

Epoch - Apocalypse Role Play

Kaya was somewhere outside tthe prison sitting in peace. His arms coveted with bruises, cuts, and scars. He always questioned his existence since the outbreak. "God... Why am I still alive..? I should be with you now!!!" He's been cut through the thin skin and blood that made him who he was. "Why aren't I infected..." He kicked rocks.