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Post by aurawolfsbane on Mar 31, 2012 13:50:00 GMT -5
this is a school for special students that have supernatural abilities. rather it be flight or just speed, all students are accepted. although, with an acadamy this powerful, there is always someone or something trying to destroy it. it's up to the students and other staff of the school to stop it. will you fight for, fight against, or something else? it's a secret...
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Post by aurawolfsbane on Mar 31, 2012 14:00:04 GMT -5
aura, a small girl, walked around the library with a metal pole in her hand. she wasnt tall enough to reach the book she wanted, so she climbed to the end of the pole once she got it to stand straight up. aura had enough blance to stay on it as she got the book and jumped to the ground, catching the pole before it hit the ground.
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Post by Reeidlas on Mar 31, 2012 14:01:23 GMT -5
Magic, the young man thought, was for fools.
Silas Andersen had no need for it. Yet they seemed to have decided, at this school, that he had some supernatural powers? The son of a god, they claimed. Or the grandson. At least they would insist that the reason he was smart was that he was somehow blessed by one of the ancient Vanir.
Absurd. Everyone knew that magic didn't exist. Silas might be a thirteen-year-old genius or he might not, but in no way did gods have anything to do with it.
And the rest of the people in this mess of a school could do what they liked.
The boy sat on a bench and thought these thoughts, dark hair in his face, grey eyes narrowed. He'd proved, he thought, that this place was impossible. There was a mathematical equation stating it. Not that anyone wanted to listen..
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Post by aurawolfsbane on Mar 31, 2012 14:38:35 GMT -5
aura walked out of the library after checking out a few books. one of them was a fantasy and the other four was new biology books. she had a nack for nature and animals. this fact is so true, people say that the knowlege dyed her hair to the white color it is. although, the secret truth is that in fact, she was born with white hair. her mind tumbled her thoughts as she sat down on a bench, placed her pole under her, and opened up one of her biology books to a random page with wolves on it.
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Post by Reeidlas on Mar 31, 2012 14:45:27 GMT -5
Silas frowned. There was a girl sitting across from him now, staring at some book about animals. Animals were not, honestly, that interesting to him. Nothing compared to the dance of numbers, the logic of universal truths. X and Y would always come out to Z.
As it happened..
He studied the strange girl for a moment. X. Why not? She had white hair, and seemed to be using a long stick or pole as a..toy, he assumed, since there was no reason to have a weapon around here.
Y.
He cleared his throat loudly at her, still scowling slightly.
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Post by aurawolfsbane on Mar 31, 2012 15:59:43 GMT -5
"Hm? oh... im not in your way am I? if i am, i can move..." she said, looking at the guy next to her with her grey green-blue eyes. her hair and eyes resemble that of a young wolfs, always curious to learn about what is around her as well as in front of her. one glance could tell her a lot. where this person is from, some of the person's likes and dislikes, and sometimes can tell what they are thinking. obviously she knew this particular guy HAD to be smart, due to the tone of his voice, but other than that she is lost.
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