School of the Mutants ~ RP ~ players needed

"Ok" Jean nodded and lifted the next board up to him, holding it as she had the first
(The perfectionist in me is saying I should go through each and every exact step of building a tree house. The realist is saying shut up and get finished. GAHH!)


Arron fastened the second board to the tree. Then he climbed back down to Jean. "Alright, the main supports are done, now we should do the floor," he said.
 
(I think I shalt join)
Name: Preston 
Gender: M
Age: 17
Gift: Electrokinesis, and Advanced mind (Quick learner.) 
Crush: none, (Yet. Maybe.)
Personality: That guy who can annoy the crap out of you one second and make you fall in love with him the next, Happy-go-lucky attitude towards nearly everything, but knows when he needs to be serious. Surprisingly educated, and has a quick mind, He doesn't sympathize with people who pity themselves and think of the world negatively, or are depressing.
History:  He liked playing with explosives ever since he was little, since his dad worked with fire works. Is really good at making stuff blow up. He got his 'Mutation' when he was 11 he was struck with lightning, his parents kept it quiet when it was discovered that he was completely fine and kept emitting  strong electrical sparks. He ran away when his parents considered getting him a physical and normal therapist to try and 'help' him.
Picture/description:
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His hair is brownish instead of pure blond
Already at school? (Yes or no): No
Castoff or runaway: runaway
Other: Can blow almost anything up. 

[COLOR=333333]Name: Erin[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Gender: F[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Age: 16[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Gift: Can receive, send, and edit [/COLOR][COLOR=333333] radio waves with her mind[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Crush: none (Yet)[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Personality: Serious, quiet, trustworthy but never trusts anyone else. Opens up in the cold, loves freezing temperatures and can endure them for a long time. [/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]History: She is usually found holding her head in pain, with all the things going through the internet these days, she can't control her powers very well at all. Her parents decided to put her into a mental institute, but escaped and walks the streets, getting used to the voices in her head.[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Picture/description:[/COLOR]
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[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Already at school? (Yes or no): no[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Castoff or runaway: castoff[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]
[/COLOR][COLOR=333333]Other: She loves Martial arts, and isn't afraid to floor a boy who flirts with her. [/COLOR]
(accepted.)
 
(The perfectionist in me is saying I should go through each and every exact step of building a tree house. The realist is saying shut up and get finished. GAHH!)


Arron fastened the second board to the tree. Then he climbed back down to Jean. "Alright, the main supports are done, now we should do the floor," he said.
Jean smiled "Alright"
 
Preston sat at the base of a tree tinkering with something that many people wouldn't understand. He grinned to himself and held it up. 'It' was just a ball of paper tied shut with a string, but it was more than it seemed. Before he had left his parents, he had taken some explosives to pass the time. He had no idea what to do. When he had first thought of running away, it seemed amazing, he wouldn't have to clean his room or do chores anymore, but it was turning out to be harder than he had anticipated, usually getting food out of the garbage. he stood up and glanced around before walking deeper into the park.

Erin gasped sitting up suddenly and clutching her bag, remembering where she was she carefully adjusted where she was sitting on a high tree branch. She knew she had way way overslept, but it was hard doing anything else, especially thinking. She looked through her bag making sure everything was there. Her notebook, some food she had saved from the mental institute. She sighed at sat back. When she had thought, if i have to leave everything what would i bring? she couldn't think of anything important enough. She was getting better at blocking out the things whizzing through the internet at hyperspeed, pushing it to the back of her mind trying not to think about it, but that was nearly impossible. she sighed and put her head between her knees trying to adjust to the growing pain.
 
Name: Valentina (Valeri or Val)
Gender: F
Age: 17
Gift: shadows/darkness and stealth (makes absolutely no noise when she walks/runs/ect...
Crush: none..... Yet :3
Spouse: nope
Personality: stubborn, cold and scary at first. But once you get to know her, she's hyper, funny, outgoing, and will stick by you and defend you no matter what. Anger issues.
History: Valentina's father was an a logistic and very abusive. She got her powers when she was almost 13. She never told her father of her "gifts." One day, a few weeks after she got her powers, her father got so drunk, and beat her so badly, she just snapped and her powers killed her father. She ran away and has been living on her own ever since. Doesn't speak of her history.
Picture/description:
(5'10" to 5'11" tall, pitch black eyes.)
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Already at school? (Yes or no): no
Castoff or runaway: runaway
Other: has been on her own for over 4 years. Very scary, with her cold, pitch black eyes that seem to have no emotions behind it, and anger issues. Meaning stay out of her way if your just picking for a fight, or you'll seriously regret it. And avoid making her mad.
 
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