School of the Mutants ~ RP ~ players needed

"It's fine. I just wasn't expecting anyone... No body ever comes here, so I didn't expect for anyone to her pop up." She she flew over to the edge if the lake and landed, making all the ice disappear, from the lake and forest. "Sorry for freezing 'your' waterfall." She smiled, letting him know it was meant as a joke. "I..... Kinda lost control of my gift for a bit." She shrugged, tucking her wings behind her back.
Garret smiled and shifted back into the eagle to fly down to the ground. He shifted back and looked to Luna. "Everyone does, at least once." He said and shrugged. "It's not really 'my' waterfall, just where I go to be alone. Guess we all need a place."
 
Garret smiled and shifted back into the eagle to fly down to the ground. He shifted back and looked to Luna. "Everyone does, at least once." He said and shrugged. "It's not really 'my' waterfall, just where I go to be alone. Guess we all need a place."
(don't you mean Dylan? Lol, wrong RP.)

Luna smiled, "Ya, it's kind of emotionally hard to be a mutant freak." She said, though a shadow flickered across her face, barely noticeable, before disappearing. "I know. I just called it that cause you did."
 
Name: Llyan Watson
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Gift: The ability to mimic any voice or action perfectly. (has complete control of her voice and facial features in order to make the proper sounds.) This includes any human or animal.
Crush: none yet
Spouse: (over 19)
Personality: Shy, timid, but when you get to know her funny and adventurous.
History: She ran from the orphanage when she was eight. Lived with an old lady she called grandmother but had no real relations to on a house overlooking a deep valley.. One day someone turned up at their door to offer her a place at the School for the Gifted. It was the same day she accidentally lead her grandmother to her death. Playing with her "voices" she unwittingly caused her grandmother to think she was in trouble. Rushing out to save her she fell to her death. Filled with grief and guilt, she accepted the offer and went to the school at age 15.
Picture/description:

Big, cat-like green/yellow eyes, silvery black hair.
Already at school? (Yes or no): Yes
Castoff or runaway: Runaway
Other: She always carries a stiletto blade hidden in her jacket. It has a crystal blue handle inlayed in silver designs that her grandmother gave her.
 
(don't you mean Dylan? Lol, wrong RP.)

Luna smiled, "Ya, it's kind of emotionally hard to be a mutant freak." She said, though a shadow flickered across her face, barely noticeable, before disappearing. "I know. I just called it that cause you did."
(Yes, lol, my guys are similar)
Dylan nodded "Yeah" He said, then pushed away a memory of his own "That's why we are at this school, though."
 
Name: Llyan Watson Gender: Female Age: 17 Gift: The ability to mimic any voice or action perfectly. (has complete control of her voice and facial features in order to make the proper sounds.) This includes any human or animal. Crush: none yet Spouse: (over 19) Personality: Shy, timid, but when you get to know her funny and adventurous. History: She ran from the orphanage when she was eight. Lived with an old lady she called grandmother but had no real relations to on a house overlooking a deep valley.. One day someone turned up at their door to offer her a place at the School for the Gifted. It was the same day she accidentally lead her grandmother to her death. Playing with her "voices" she unwittingly caused her grandmother to think she was in trouble. Rushing out to save her she fell to her death. Filled with grief and guilt, she accepted the offer and went to the school at age 15. Picture/description: Big, cat-like green/yellow eyes, silvery black hair. Already at school? (Yes or no): Yes Castoff or runaway: Runaway Other: She always carries a stiletto blade hidden in her jacket. It has a crystal blue handle inlayed in silver designs that her grandmother gave her.
(When did she get her gifts? (What age) and no to the facial features. She can't have that as part of her first gift. Do you mean like shifting her features? If so, than no. Mimic is ok. But it doesn't include facial features. (Does that sound kinda repetitive? Lol. And srry if I'm sounding mean....)
 
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"Ya, but it's still really hard living away from my family." She said, the words leaving her mouth before she realized what she said.
Dylan winced at the mention of family. "My family wouldn't take me back even if I tried to return. They are too scared of me." he shrugged again "That's what happens when you kill someone in front of them"
 
Anastasia walked a little while then saw a couple of people. she quickly hid. (by the way she can't easily be heard, very good at sneaking up on people. and spying, shes not a stalker to those of you who are thinking that. ) she looked at the boy with his hair sticking up and a girl just throwing some stones at trees. there was a giant pile of tooth paste. well that was new. Anastasia's eyes widened in surprise and she thought this would bee interesting and stayed around to watch what would happen next.

( how am i doing guys? *jumping up and down while chewing nails* )
 

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