RPG Misfits [R]

[Muad'Dib]

[COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]Faeriney stood alone at the top of a barren hill, reminding him of his homelands dunes. The area was certainly bleak enough. Rough wind flew around him, blowing his hood back and whipping his oddly tinted hair. His eyes were fixed on the vast valley below, where a pitiful city was starting to spring forth. The buildings were all either half complete or half torn down due to poor craftmanship. One structure, however, stood tall amidts the veritable ruins surrounding it. That must be the school the people had been chatting about.

Faeriney didn't see any point in turning around now, so he began the walk down the sun-scortched hillside. He held his cloak around him, shielding from the winds and shutting himself away from the growing number of people at the same time. He didn't see any way all of these outcasts would be able to work, much less live together. He made his way to the 'school' as they called it, standing in front of the massive front door. Sounds of chatter could be heard inside over the winds and talk of the crowds.

Faeriney shook his head and entered, resting a hand on his knife inside his cloak.

OOC: For full backstory, see the recruitment thread.[/COLOR]

[Inuyasha Fandom]

Sora watches the young man enter, not feeling any particular emotion torwards him. He disliked having to go to this school, it was not exactly an ideal place for one with powers such as his.

The feeling of dislike surges through him,making the sand kick and swirl. he pushes his emotion away, and the sand stops moving. He sighs.

"emotions....... i wish i could feel as much as i wanted...." this longing makes him feel empty. the windows of a wrecked half-buried car shatter.

"I suppose i should make my way to the school."

He takes one step after another, and decides to fly there.

[I]"adakota mezura zelmthos!"[/I] he says, channeling his powers. He floats up, and he soars to the building. he enters, floating down the hall, above the heads of the other students.

[Skye]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Kylarvi stepped from behind a throned tree, her eyes watching the boy. She walked up behind him, and a long, tanned hand touched his shoulder.

The boy whirled around, and the cloaked girl stepped back as the knife was pointed at her chest. ?Hello.? She said calmly. The boy glared at her, and put the knife away. ?You?re a new face. I?m Kylarvi. Call me Kylar.? She held out her hand, the long sleeves of her dress covering it mostly.

The boy looked at her, then reached out. Their handshake was brief, and he said, ?I?m Faerin.? Kylar nodded.

?All right. We might want to get inside, the trees offer only so much shade, and the sun is hot enough to hurt us through our cloaks.? The two made it inside to the cooler, darker corridors. Most of the halls were vacant, but the chatter from the upper floors could be heard.[/color][/font][/size]

[Muad'Dib]

[COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]OOC: Inu-Fandom, You need to go back to Recruitment and add a country to your sign up as I asked. Until then you're not approved to post. Sorry. Oh, and when you do add that, be sure to type with capitals. Thank you.
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Faeriney followed Kylarvi, or Kylar, into the school, not even sure why he had spoken to her. He almost never spoke to anyone, but he had given her his name without thinking. Maybe because she was... no, it's just that he wasn't used to being around his own 'kind'. He absently walked behind her, glaring at the surrounding walls as if wary of them.

Kylar glanced back at him, walking backwards to face him. "So where are you from?" Faerin glanced up at her, stray hair hiding most of his green eyes. "[i]Thura'Kai[/i]..." he added as an after thoguht, "That sands to the west."

He tried his best to ignore her as she spoke, and continualy wondered why he talked to her without hesitation. And no matter how he tried to distract himself, he kept seeing her face.

Another person came down the hall from the other direction, a smile spreading across his face when he saw the two. "Ah, new students, yes?" The man was obviously one of them, with patches of rough greenish skin spread throughout his body. "I am Weylin, follow me, yes?"

OOC: By the way kitten, nice prediction of how Faerin would react ^_^[/COLOR]

[Kayin Cloud]

Takahiro had been walking west for half a day. He had finally reached the school for outcasts. He stared at the building emotionlessly and walked in. "So many people are here...So many people are like me. This is very strange, I don't know how to communicate with them but they are like me..." Takahiro continued into the school and walked down the hall. From nowhere he heard "...follow me yes?" He looked up to see a blue skinned boy and a girl with who he thought was a teacher. "Am I to follow as well?" They all looked at him as if he was crazy.

"Yes you too, boy. Now then follow me..." Weylin replied.

They all followed him. The boy kept glancing back at Takahiro. "Do you want to ask me something?" He said still emotionless.

"...." the boy turned his attention forward again.

"You are curious about something...what is it?" Takahiro asked.

[Inuyasha Fandom]

ooc: hey, i did! i don't kniow why it didn't accept! i just did it again, and this time it went through.


Sora soars above the heads of the other students, each of them stares at him. He finds it hard not to feel embarrassed, and a nearby window develops a crack. He hurries away before it shatters.

He moves downstairs, and sees others here. Sora lands with a soft 'whoosh', his clothing shishing around. The others are cautious, and it is understandible.


"I will not harm you. I am Sora." Sora bows deeply, his hollowness creeping the others out. He looks deep into their eyes, and they seem to want to edge away from him. "I have told you, I won't harm you. Unless given a reason, of course."

They are edgy, and one of the boys makes a move. "You got some nerve, kid. Swooping down like some bat. We could have killed you, if we thought it nessassary."

Sora eyes him carefully. "So it would appear, that you are Takahiro something-or-other. Forgive me, i can't remember your last name."

Takahiro seems to be becoming angry. Sora shakes his head. "I would not advise attacking me. Only a fool would."

The other boy steps forward. "You must be Sora Bakura. The teek. Can't feel too much emotion or all hell breaks loose."

Sora's annoyance shows, and he can feel his power stirring. "and who are you?" he asks.

[Muad'Dib]

[COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]Faerin only glared again and started to turn around. Weylin seemed to be a little overwhelmed, but quickly regained his composer. "Ah, let's not have any threats now, yes?" Weylin certainly spoke strangely enough. He cleared his throat and motioned for them to follow, "Yes, this way, come now." Faeriney glanced back at the other two once more and turned to follow Weylin, wrapping his cloak around him again. Kylar looked from Weylin and Faerin to Takahiro and Sora. "Well... it was nice meeting you." She hurried off after Weylin.

Takahiro followed also, looking like he could care less about Sora. "Hey," he ran up to Faerin," You didn't answer my question." Faerin stopped in his tracks and whurled around to face Takahiro. "You don't look like one of us. Someone like you shouldn't be here." He was tempted to threaten him with his knife, but turned back to follow Weylin instead.

"I am one like you." Takahiro said, his voice still completely devoid of emotions, "You may not notice, but my ey-" Faerin walked a little faster and cut him off without turning, "I don't care."

He was next to Kylar now, who glanced over as he walked up. "You don't have to be so angry. We're all like you- outcasts." Faerin looked over at her, wanting to walk off and ignore her. His eyesmet hers for a brief moment and he quickly looked ahead again, Weylin leading them on without looking back.

Sora followed at the end, feeling he should follow them.

OOC: Not to be picky, but you really must take into account how other people's characters act when you post Inu-F. Takahiro is supposed to be emotionless, yet you had him angry. Things like that can mess up the RP. Sorry for being a jackass about it, but it can tick people off.[/COLOR]

[Guest Mana]

As Faerin and the others neared the end of the hallway they saw a boy dressed in black leaning against a door. His face was covered by jet-black hair, and he had a messenger bag at his side. He was completely still, as though he were a statue.

Weylin shouted out to the solitary figure, "MILZ, it's good to finally see you here. Please step into the room. Alright, everyone follow behind MILZ."

Kylar glanced up at MILZ and instantly became first in the group as she rushed to enter the room right behind him. Faerin ran to catch up with Kylar, "Kylar, what's the rush? You don't wanna get too close to that guy. He doesn't look like one of us. He's just...strange."

Kylar objected, "Oh don't be silly. MILZ seems fine. Watch this. HEY MILZ! Where do you come from?"

Faerin stopped Kylar before she could say more, "What are you doing? You don't even know that creep!"

MILZ stopped, looked at Kylar with a face void of expression, then proceeded into the large room. Sora mumbled to himself, "Man, this MILZ guy is a freak!"

As everyone walked into the room, Takahiro noticed a tear run down the face of MILZ.

[Inuyasha Fandom]

ooc: i am sorry, i know that. It was just what sora assumed. I shopuld have made that clear.




Sora closes his eyes. "i am not one to talk......" Turning to MILZ, he nods. "I am sorry, I did not mean to offend you. I am not one for insults, i just spoke without thinking......"

MILZ only proceeds to ignore him, or so it seems.

Sora freezes. A looming darkness seeps into the room, making Sora edgy. "I must leave you!" he says, a note of panic in it. "I must leave..... now!"


Sora can feel his powers stirring, and this only makes hi more upset. Thw windows start to rattle, the tiles crack, and metal objects begin to waver, as though melting.

Sora bursts out a wndow, running away, before any one was harmed by his powers. The sand kicks up, peices of things begin to smask into other things, and then, they all stop, for Sora has gained control.

"Come out now! TRAITOR!!!!!" Sora's anger seeps, and a figure emerges from the shadows. "Aww, no need for violence......... that temper is impressive."

Sora's powers begin to take form, his cloak fills with blackness, hiding his body.they wisp out, like mist. "you will leave here, now!" he states.


"I am not going anywhere, not untill you are dead!"


A collossal battle is waged, Sora's temper starts to get the better of him, especially when the man taunts him about the betrayal.

Sora snapps. His eyes double, all four of them red as glowing embers. his body, it seems, grows eighteen feet tall, all of it bent on tearing this man apart. [B]"you earned our trust! Then you betrayed us all! You are the monster!"[/B]

He proceeds to yell, his voice haveing all the malevolence of hurt and betayed confidences, as well as other emotionss that swirled inside him, controling him.

Sora's assailant makes a foolish mistake, he trips. A black tentacle wrapps itself aroud his leg, pulling him torward Sora's blackness. The cloak whirls , open, showing nothong but black.

[B]"What's the matter, afraid of the dark?"[/B]


All of Sora's powers surge from him, devastatinbd everything around them. A large brick hits sora's head, making him let the man go. The man disappears into thin air, while sora reverts back to himself, passing out.

[naota]

OOC:I didn't even know you guys started!!!!!Sorry for being late.This is my first time ever doing this so tell me what I need to improve on.

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Enoki was running to the school gasping for air.Then he enters the school to search around .He wandered aimlessly looking for someplace to go.Untill he finally found a group and assumed he was supposed to be with them.He snuck behind the group because he didn't want anyone to notice him.He was felling very scared but didn't show it.Untill Takahiro sensed his emotions going wild.He took a look back to see some wolf boy tailing them.Then he just let it go and forgot about him.He decides he should stay a few steps back because he doesn't quick trust you all yet. He see's broken glass on the floor at the broken window.He wispers to himself

"Ehh what happened here?"With a puzzled face.Then He goes to the window starting down there seeing a boy unconscious on the ground.Well he didn't want to stick his nose into other peoples buisness so he looked around the room just staring at people.He see's a person with blue skin and another person with vampire fangs.He trys to make some friends so he walks up to Milz and says

"Hi I am Enoki!" Milz stays silent.Then Enoki says "nice to meet you to".Since he is like that he assumes everyone is like that.He whispers "maby I am too quick to judge but I bet everyone in here won't talk to me.Well then I better just keep quiet.So he just stands there.Staring at other people.And then Enoki sighs then says "Damn this sucks " with a misirible face.

[Muad'Dib]

[COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]OOC: Ya know what, I'm sick of this... I tried, but there's no denying it... I hate you all, except Delirium of course. Deimos and Kayin, I have to admit, you did pretty well, but everyone else (besides Delirium again, lol) is a noob. If I offend anyone, tough. You can bitch about it through Pm, and please do if you feel like it. But I would like to ask, if it's not too much, and since it is my RP, if any mod could close this thread? Before my dignity disappears completely? Of course, now the mods will probably lecture me about being polite... and I shall listen, as I mean no offense, but I can't stand it anymore. It's driving me insane. If I've ever been truly disrespectful, it's now, and I don't care if anyone (including mods) holds it against me, but know that I never intend to talk like this about other members again.

Thank you, goodbye. If you must keep on RPing, make your own recruitment thread, cause this is no longer my RP. And I don't want it under my name either. However, if you claim the idea as your own, you're going down. Have a nice day.[/COLOR]