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12 mos ago
Current Man I forgot this website, had so much fine here. Guess we peek around
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4 yrs ago
When you get back to this site after like 2 years cause Covid took away all RP you could have IRL :(
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5 yrs ago
Fine by me mouse, fine by me
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5 yrs ago
Hmmm.. School be like, no sleep for ya
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5 yrs ago
Good luck peeps who still need to sleep. Imma go and head to school soon :(.. Welp wish me luck
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A short period later, Hendrik arrived on the schoolgrounds. Since it was still early, and not a lot of his fellow mutants had arrived, Hendrik decided to check at a few classrooms, and perhaps the library.

After a short stroll around, Hendrik thought that he should visit the art room first. Perhaps early risers are trying to capture the scenery, who knows. To his suprise the door to the art room was already open. Hendrik slowly entered the room, to see a masked individual and a pale, scrawny boy inside. It took a little bit of time to notice the ice sculpture in the room.
"I'll leave you two to it.. I'm sorry for disturbing." Hendrik spoke before quickly leaving the room. He made a mental note off the sculpture. "Hmm, the style of the sculpture was oddly familiar. I have seen it before, but where?"

Then Hendrik left for the library, where he would walk up to the librarian and ask the person there if they had any books regarding ale brewing, the history of ale and the likes. It seemed they had. Hendrik gladly went on a search for the correct aisle and took out a few books.

He would sit down and start reading about the tedious process that was making ale. "It seems the innkeep would need hop, some malt and yeast. From what I have heard, he was very standard on his ale.. So it is weird that people would steal to drink form him. Perhaps it's on a different angle."

Now it was time for class, Hendrik did not really like to go to class, usually it included a lot of repition, and well, having a photograpic memory, he absolutely dispised repition. Hendrik was a silent type in class, a very big difference from his usual talking self. He did not really want to bother the teachers and his fellow mutant students with questions. He would give a few answer, to make sure the teacher would know he was still doing something, but really did tend to keep to himself.

Throughout the later part of day, Hendrik would use his spare time to research more about ale, brewing and perhaps the establishment whomst had asked him to investigate the stealings of their ale, all while trying to be alone. If others would try to strike up a conversation, he would try to find a way for them to leave him alone, or make the conversation as short as possible.

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A tall, somewhat scrawny figure with a long cloak could be seen slowly treading the snow. It was early in the morning and the cloaked figure was slowly jogging through the various snowcovered buildings. Those who crossed his path would see two deep, red glows coming from underneath the cloak, and may perhaps catch a glimpse of blue hair. For the tall figure was a mutant, one with otherworldly abilities.

After a short while of continuing along his path, the figure had stopped, only to knock on a wooden door of what seemed to the side entrance of a tavern. "Excuse me, your requested help has arrived." After a little rummaging behind the old frame, the door swung open, nearly hitting the face of the lanky individual. A gritty looking man would open the door and try to look down on the person who had knocked on the door, only to shortly after realize that aformentioned individual was taller then him.

The gritty man spoke with a deep voice; "So you should be able to catch however is drinking my ale at night, you don't look as if you could. But eey, if you fail it will only deepen my pockets."

The lanky figure would just smile underneath his cloak, pointed teeth reflecting the light from the rising sun. "I'll find whoever is responsible for your ale dissapearing, but I only came to check in today. I'll return later for a few... mmmhh, inquiries shall we say." Hendrik, the tall figure would just stick out his tongue and walk off, not caring about a response.

Slowly but surely the academy would come into sights, and just as Hendrik entered the school ground, the sun had fully risen above the horison.


Looks pretty dope, I'd be down




Imma go for something less combat, was thinking of making a "Face" esque character
I'll work on my sheet somewhere tmr
This sounds rather dope. I'd be down


EDIT: "layout"
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