~*~Genetically High RP (Role Play)~*~Unlike Any Other! {Restart!}~*~

"Yes." Cher said, her words oozing with sarcasm. She bit her lip as Ivory sanitized it. "Sorry. I'm just really tired. I bet all of us are." she looked around the room at all the injured people.
"It's alright." Ivory smiled. "I know it's a stupid question." She continued to clean the wound. She finally got it to stop bleeding enough to wrap it, and bandaged it up.
 
Name: Michael Dracon (aka Mickey or Mickey D.)
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Powers: (What the powers are and what they are based off of.)
1: Enhanced abilities. (Bear)
2: Extremely strong legs. (Kangaroo)
3: Can make a subsonic hum that can shatter solid rock. (Blue whale.)
4: Camouflage. (Octopus)
Personality: Friendly and funny, but is serious when he needs to be. Protective of his little brother.
History: To be revealed (because I can't think of anything at the moment.)
Crush: None yet.
Girlfriend: None yet.
Picture:

Other: Fudge. Richard is his younger brother.
Username: bluedragonfire

Name: Richard (Rich) Dracon
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Powers:
1: Enhanced sense of smell. (Bloodhound)
2: Extreme strength. (Elephant)
3: Agility. (Cat)
4: Can cling to almost every surface. (Spider)
Personality: A bit shy, generally optimistic, kind, caring.
History: Same as Michael's.
Crush: None yet.
Girlfriend: None yet.
Picture:


Other: Fudge. Michael is his older brother.
Username: bluedragonfire

Changed. No more sonic scream. Now can he be accepted?
 
"Yes." Cher said, her words oozing with sarcasm. She bit her lip as Ivory sanitized it. "Sorry. I'm just really tired. I bet all of us are." she looked around the room at all the injured people.
"It's alright." Ivory smiled. "I know it's a stupid question." She continued to clean the wound. She finally got it to stop bleeding enough to wrap it, and bandaged it up.


((By the way, it's pretty deep))
Cher glanced down at her bandaged leg. "Thanks," she muttered, even though the wound hurt like crap. She rubbed her neck, "I'm Cher, by the way." she remembered seeing Ivory around school, but had never actually met her.
 
Right about then, Connie stumbled into the infirmary looking like a victim straight out of a horror movie. Her clothes were very thoroughly shredded and soaked in blood, and her body in places looked as if it had been subjected to a meat grinder crossed with a belt sander and a little bit of a cheese grater. Her long hair was anything but its normal silky blond color, and was more of a purple or black from all the dried blood. Her arms and legs had been slashed severely, and she had a gash in her left cheek which was more of a hole, as it went all the way through the flesh to the inside of her mouth. She had fought her way through no less than 200 of those things on her own, and immediately after entering the med room, passed out and dropped limp to the ground with a thud and a bit of a crack as her nose broke on the tile floor.
 
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"So, where did you get all this medical knowledge?" Cher asked. Sne couldn't have just been born with it.

"My mom was a nurse and my oldest brother was a doctor an surgeon." Ivory explained.

Right about then, Connie stumbled into the infirmary looking like a victim straight out of a horror movie. Her clothes were very thoroughly shredded and soaked in blood, and her body in places looked as if it had been subjected to a meat grinder crossed with a belt sander and a little bit of a cheese grater. Her long hair was anything but its normal silky blond color, and was more of a purple or black from all the dried blood. Her arms and legs had been slashed severely, and she had a gash in her left cheek which was more of a hole, as it went all the way through the flesh to the inside of her mouth. She had fought her way through no less than 200 of those things on her own, and immediately after entering the med room, passed out and dropped limp to the ground with a thud and a bit of a crack as her nose broke on the tile floor.
(uh, no clue how to deal with that.... ?)
 
Liam entered the room behind her. He had dried blood almost everywhere, and large cuts almost everywhere. Still, he wasn't as bad as Connie. He rolled her over and picked her up, trying not to cause her even more pain by accidentally scratching her. He set her down on a vacant bed, and tried to start cleaning off some of the blood around the worse cuts.
 

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