Meridian

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

@Dirty Pretty Lies Dammit. XD

In which case I'd like to play a male character ^~^

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Zephyr

Zephyr couldn't help but be amused by the pixie's sudden ferocity, but stopped laughing as he was blinded. Dammit, dammit, dammit, this is why you're rank B in the first place. Don't be cocky. Thankfully, the blindness passed in a few moments. He saw Zensei to the right of him, wisely keeping a distance as he decided what to do next. Zephyr concentrated on covering the walls with climbing plants then, as quickly as possible since there was no need for stealth- Zensei would notice anyway. As he did so, he shifted his stance and the plants round his ankles with it so that he was facing the pixie. The idea popped into his mind to turn the room into a forest- lots of trees quickly springing up, one would doubtless hit Zensei had at least stun him. However, that was an insane amount of effort and energy needed, and Zephyr had never tried anything like that before. He'd probably end up tired and at a disadvantage, with tiny little saplings waving their leaves at him. The walls covered in seconds, Zephyr shot a branch out towards Zensei, hoping to trap him.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Zephyr

Zephyr smirked and followed Zensei, swiping his card and entering the training room. He cocked his head to the side, listening to the voice that informed the about the shield. He looked at Zensei curiously, watching him punch the walls, and smirked. Well if Zensei wanted to get close enough to take a punch at him, he was very welcome to try. He looked down at the floor. Thankfully, it wasn't padded like the walls, but was probably reinforced as well. Zephyr leaned against the wall and observed the pixie for a while, establishing a relationship with the wood as he did so. Plants would be easier to call up that way. Slowly and silently, plants grew round his ankles, anchoring him so that he wouldn't be affected too much by whatever changes in gravity his opponent exerted. If Zensei noticed, it still wouldn't be too much of a disadvantage.

"Ready when you are," he said casually.

The Four Siblings of Hell

Adramelech

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Adramelech, as always, was ready first. Not needing sleep, he'd decided the most profitable course of action would be to get ready for school, never mind that it was six hours away. To be prepared made for the best defence and offence. This meant that at one, before Rivka had gone and spent an hour in there, he'd managed to figure out how to time the shower so that it didn't kill him with freezing water or cook him with boiling water. He considered the fact that he'd made it out alive rather impressive. Next he'd gotten dressed. And if there was one thing Adramelech had figured out, it was human clothes. They were so unique- way more boring than Hellish apparel, what with the lack of screaming souls in the fabric and so on- and one had to know how to impress. He'd only briefly acknowledged the nanny's advice to dress warmly, not knowing what that meant. Dress for warm weather? He almost had before he realized it was cold outside.

He spent half an hour deciding what to wear before settling on a dark read t-shirt, a black leather jacket- the closest thing to wearing souls, considering where leather came from- black jeans and heavy duty black boots. Unsatisfyingly simple, he thought. Still only around two in the morning when he was done, he decided to try out the meal called breakfast. Heading down the stairs by way of sliding down the banister, Adra moved into the spacious and well stocked kitchen. His boots were fairly loud on the wooden floor, and he figured that maybe he didn't need to wear them right at that moment. He kept them on anyway.

He spent a lot of time examining boxes in the cupboard, finding the blue box with a tiger on it particularly interesting. He grinned when he saw the word breakfast on the box. So this was what he was supposed to have for breakfast. With what? The orange flakes in it didn't seem to be particularly wholesome on their own, although they were sweet. Examining the box further, he decided that what he needed was the white substance and a bowl, as depicted on the front. He searched everywhere, finally finding his ingredients. Pouring copious amounts of milk and flakes into his bowl, he paused. Now what? He had the vague notion that humans cooked using fire of some sort, and turned towards the stove. He put the bowl on one of the circular bits and turned all the knobs on the stove on. The milk curdled and the flakes went weird after about an hour. Adra frowned. How did he know when it was ready? He helped in surprise as the stove burst into flames. A loud, beeping sound came on, and, pouring the rest of the milk on the fire in haste, he extinguished it. He bent over the stove curiously, backing away again in disgust. No breakfast, then.

He waited downstairs in th living room, finishing about two books as he waited for his siblings. He was fairly confident that he would settle in fine, but it was them he was worried about, especially Rivka and Abaddon. Rivka would probably kill someone if she took offence, and Abaddon might set the school on fire in the name of a prank. Thank Hell he didn't need to worry about Efah that way.

That statement was proven when Efah walked to the door, passing the entrance to the living room with plenty of time to spare to get to school. She was dressed and ready, looking innocent in her apparel. "It's time to go." Her voice wasn't impatient, just calm as it usually was. Rivka approached her less than a minute later, and Adramelech was amused to find that they were similarly dressed. He set his book down and walked up to the pair of them, grinning lazily. "Who's excited to mingle with the humans?"

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Akane

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Akane was still asleep when it was thirty minutes to school, and as such her little sister had the pleasure of bouncing all over her bed chanting, "Wake up wake up wake up, you're gonna be late for school!" Akane sat up and rubbed her eyes, shooting her a scowl. "I'm awake, you can leave me alone now," She complained, rolling until she fell out of bed. Her sister giggled. "Dad says we're leaving with or without you, so you better be ready in twenty minutes," Her sister said before running out of the room.

She got ready in a rush, taking a hasty shower, brushing her teeth and getting dressed in under fifteen minutes. Scarfing down toast and orange juice, she picked up her bag from the kitchen counter before running out to the car where her sister and dad waited impatiently. "Sorry, sorry, I'm here!" She said breathlessly. "It's about time," Her father grumbled, "Why can't you just wake up early?" Akane didn't answer, instead choosing to say some minutes into the drive, "We've got new students coming today. Apparently they're siblings, all four of them. I wonder what they'll be like."

"Hopefully more serious than you are," Her father said, amused this time and his bad mood gone. They pulled up in front of the school with ten minutes to spare before school started. "See, Dad? No issue," Akane grinned, getting out of the car and kissing her dad on the cheek. Her sister followed suit and they waved goodbye before they turned around and parted ways, heading to their different sections of the school.

The New Rebirth

"No, I'm telling you this is worth at least 700 Units. Come on, I upgraded it! That means it should be at least a thousand, but I'm feeling nice today and knocking off thirty percent." Branden grinned at the man opposite her. She did so love haggling. The man frowned, reaching out for the phone, but Branden quickly moved it out of his reach.

"No touching the merchandise," She warned in a sing song voice, smirking. "Do you want it or not? I've improved the processing speed and a bunch of other things you won't understand, but I can tell you that if you're not gonna buy I'm just going to give this to the next person who walks by for free, and they sure as hell won't give it to you cheap like I am."

"You call 700 cheap?" The man said in disbelief. "You know what, fine." He grumbled, tapping away at his watch. "There. 700 units transferred to your account. Can I have my phone now?"

"Here ya go. Pleasure doing business with you," She grinned, tossing the phone at the man and walking away. "See ya next time, Sal!" She called over her shoulders, adjusting her trench coat. She checked the band on her wrist, calling up her account. There it was, all 700 units more than she had before. She weaved through the crowded market with ease, yawning. What time was it? Down in the underground, you could never tell. Sickly industrial fluorescent lights illuminated the place, interspersed with the glow of multicoloured lanterns Undergrounders were fond of using. She glanced at the band again. 10 AM. That meant she hadn't slept for two days, but she was still feeling a little too hyper to put her lights out just then. What to do, what to do...?

She gave a cheerful wave to Meros, the owner of a food stall as she stopped in front of it. "Hey, just dropping by for some breakfast," She said, sitting on the only stool he had and swinging around. "What do you have?" His stall was fairly small and dingy, but people in this side of the tunnel didn't care- they knew he had some of the best meat around.

"You'll eat what I give you and like it," Meros growled playfully, setting a plate of steaming stir fry in front of her. With a word of thanks, Branden proceeded to inhale the meal, chatting with Meros about his family as she did. When she was done she hopped off the stool, said good bye, and continued on her way.

Still, she had no idea what she wanted to do. Then the idea occurred to her. How about a trip to the flip side? She hadn't been out in the sun for a while, and above ground always smelled less like feet. Navigating the small side alleys and tunnels, Branden began to make her way to the top.

The New Rebirth

I'll do my best to have my first post up by tomorrow

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Awesome, when do we start?

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Name: Branden Thale
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Appearance: I couldn't find a picture that made her look like how I imagined, so I'll just describe her. She's tall for her age with an average build. Not skinny, not fat. She has a heart shaped face with wide, blue-green eyes and small, full lips. She has high cheekbones, thin eyebrows, and a snub nose. Her black hair is shoulder length and curly. She usually has a grin on her face, and generally wears all black. Black tank top, black shorts, black trenchcoat and knee high combat boots. She wears a fingerless glove on her left hand.
Personality: Loud, blunt, sarcastic, loves to crack jokes, very inquisitive, sharp memory. She never forgets a face. Resourceful, can take care of herself, which she does, not having any parents.
Occupation: Living in the underground black market, Branden specializes in upgraded tech, both making and selling. She's a good businesswoman.

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Yayyyyyy ^~^. CS will be up shortly

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I'm interested, can I still join?