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I'M MOXY OAO I'm not dead, but idk about the others
ScarlettWaters16 said
Jason- AcceptedMochi- We already have a person who can create a shell sort of. Can you choose a different power please? Also, what is her weakness? Otherwise, accepted.Fallon- JasonHero put down the same power as you did. So do you mind changing yours? Other than that, it looks great. Accepted.


I can't think of anything, could you help.
Arianna left the meeting and went to the cafeteria. She would be in her dorm for a majority of the time, at least until it was time for her physical class. She groaned at the thought. Inside the cafeteria she procured a rather large lunch of assorted foods. Just enough to get her through the week without having to return. Her body perfectly processed all of her foods, leaving her fit and balanced and without the desire to over eat. She found a table and sat, eating the mountain of food, mostly carbs, like it was a simple meal.
Arianna had no questions, she had done all of her "research" upon arrival and was well aware of the school's capabilities. She was also aware that they knew she had wormed her way into almost every inch of their system. Despite this foothold, she had no interest in doing anything to it, she just wanted the information and, at this moment, she had all the information she needed.

She quietly listened to the teachers and the students back and forth, finding it none too riveting. Her chin rested on laced fingers as she observed her peers. None of interest if she were to be honest but each seemed unique enough. A greened eyed gent seemed as though he were plotting, though that may be a common misconception. Another young man seemed decent enough, asking questions that made sense and, ultimately turned into the question of field missions. Two girls appeared quite idle, one appearing to use umbrakinesis to entertain herself.
WOOHOO OAO
Saarebas said
Okay Arowne you have my stamp of approval :)Mochi: Seems okay, but just to make sure she doesn't have an army of robots she can pull out of her pocket does she?


Nah, getting the materials to make them is difficult, an army is reserved for her future endeavors XD
Name: Arianna Tate
Alias: Arachne
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Skills:
-Photographic Memory.
-I.Q. of 234.
-Knows Judo.
Powers:
-Cyberkinesis: Control over technology with the mind.
-Ferrumkinesis: Control over metal with the mind.
Equipment:
-Robotic Spiders varying in size from dog to nanite, each with an enhancer to increase the range of her affects on them, allowing her to control them from distances spanning miles.
Personality: At times she acts as though she is a human computer, using logic to extremes for everyday situations leaving her a bit dense in terms of basic human emotions, causing her to seem heartless and cold.
History: TBR
Appearance:

Other: Ironically, hates spiders and nature as a whole.
H.I.V.E five
Name: SerenityTate
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Gemstone: Pearl Bindi
Appearance:

Personality: Serenity is extremely self confident. Always out to do whatever she can to be on top, her competitiveness is sometimes her downfall.
Gifts (Limited to Three):
Super Speed: Can move at inhuman speeds.
Super Strength: Obvious
Can move stone.
Weakness: Can't Swim. Afraid of large bodies of water.
Bio: The youngest of her big, adoptive, family, she was always striving to be on top. When her family was separated after finding the mother with drugs, she was back to foster homes, moving around for many years.
Annoyed, En'en shook the sand out of her tunic and hair, muttering all the while. She squinted, taking in her surroundings to see an elf not far off and two figures in the distance. Things could be worse, she supposed. With a huff, she set off after the two figures, as she could hear voices from where she was.

"Oi! You two there!" She called out. It seemed the list of survivors was small but it was best to stay in a group until they had their bearings. This was such a nuisance.

"Yes, the two of you! Where in the lands are we?" En'en put her hands on her hips as she neared the two people. Neither seemed of any high stature or intelligence, at least in her own opinion.
The first thing En'en did when she awoke was search for her books and papers which were all waterlogged in the bag that was slung over her body. She groaned in annoyance and sat up, taking a moment to look around with bleary eyes. She heard someone yell and was suddenly aware of the pounding headache and the cut she wore on her brow.

"Oh would you stop your yelling." She called back, balance off as she wobbled to a stand. Everything hurt and begged her to stay seated.

It became apparent what had happened, they were shipwrecked. How many had lived was definitely lower than those that died, she assumed, as she looked at their destroyed ship-or what was left of it.

With a gasp she reached in her satchel and, with relief, found her eye glass that was relatively undamaged in its wooden case save for being a bit damp. She put it on the bridge of her nose and looked around once more before spotting the elf woman.
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