majesticwasabi

High School for the Unsusual

"Ah, sorry!" Bowing quickly, Kroma averted her eyes and ran to the art class. She didn't really want to know who she'd crashed into anyway. She knew she'd be in deep trouble if she made any enemies with people who could probably blast her into a pile of soot. Of course, that never stopped her from insulting people. She sighed. "I really need to work on my people skills."

At last, she burst through the door, her hair disheveled and her breathing unsteady. "I'm sorry I'm late, it won't happen again," she said in a rush, lowering her gaze and sliding into the nearest open seat. She noticed that the class had many students. "Fairly popular class," she mumbled under her breath. Gathering up her courage, she lifted her hand and waved, albeit unsurely, to Luna, Arin, and Price.

Hello~

Arigatou, Ishtar-chan! Regrettably, I don't, aha^^

Thank you, thank you! I will do my best to improve my writing and have fun at the same time :)

And thank you for the warning as well. I'll.....creep there if I'm craving a cookie, haha :3

High School for the Unsusual

The only noise coming from Kroma was the rustle of her bags and the constant huffing and puffing of her small frame. She knew she'd brought way too much luggage compared to any other student, but she didn't really care-- the students here were all some sort of strange. Compared to the voodoo workers and the mind readers that were rumored to be here, her talent was almost normal. Well, she couldn't say normal. Sighing, she pulled out her enrollment information and re-checked which room she was supposed to be in. This was it. She pushed open the door and threw her belongings-- all ten sketchbooks, three packs of pencils and pens, and her clothes and whatnot-- on the bed nearest the door.

Kroma glanced at the clock. She was really, /really/ late for class. She debated whether or not to even show up, but she feared that would give her a bad impression. Grabbing on sketchbook and one pen, Kroma stuffed it in her messenger bag and bounded out the door. Maybe if she ran fast enough, she'd be out of breath by the time she reached the classroom, and the teacher would actually believe she ran straight to class without stopping anywhere first. She was just in the middle of formulating a perfect excuse in her head when she crashed head-first into a figure coming around the corner of the hallway.

High School for the Unsusual

Name: Kroma
Nickname: Kroma
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance(s): Curly black hair that reaches mid-back. Kroma often wears a large hoodie, and she likes to go unnoticed, so she will often wear dark colors and large jackets. However, she will always have one blue ribbon in her hair, which contrasts nicely with her pale face.
Abilities: Can draw images that turn into real-life objects and people
Species: Human(esque?)
Personality: Introverted and easily offended. Kroma doesn't like to talk much and would rather draw.
Sexual orientation(Straight, gay, bi or lez): Straight
Dorm: 7

High School for the Unsusual

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More than Skipping School (demented)

Interested~

Hello~

I'm Rei. A lot of times, I'm known as Wasabi in forums, since... well... my username. Um... I'm not sure what to put here, but I'll write a little about myself. I'm your average female high school student who's practically in a relationship with the internet. I'm fluent in Japanese, too.

I started RPing in script/one-liner style about four months ago when I first made an RP Twitter account. I've only started RPing in paragraph/semi-literate/intermediate style since....a few days ago, I think, and I thought that this would be a great place to start out.

It's nice to see you all!