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He Who Walks Behind said
This RP is about to get Ho Yay as fuck. Since Henry can change genders, we have a TON of possibilities to work with here.

I remember when Drake attempted to change color in Othergrounds after copying his power...

Goooooooood times.

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Matthew

Matt fell silent at the whole explanation phase, and let the girls talk. He chose to not say anything on the subject of Nikki's breasts. That would be... strange... to say in the least. "I think we can customize them. Adam said we could, and I'm fairly certain Dr. Olin would've gotten in trouble by now for his armor. He went to work on that shit." he said, pointing to the huge reptilian man a little ways away, who had the impressive armor with the skeletal pattern etched into it. "Hate to know how long that took to perfect." he said to himself, before listening back in on the conversation. Matt signed at Amanda's antics. "I... did say so." He said, smirking to himself. Why didn't he ask? Well, he did, didn't he? He needed teachers and asking Amanda for private lessons was a way to go about it. Although in hindsight it probably wasn't the best strategy since Amanda probably thought they were gonna bang. Not that she would be wrong, although, maybe later.

"Amanda, one question," he said, his brow furrowed. "You said someone has to hit you with the powers? I mean, if we can figure out a way to hit you with omnikinesis without you absorbing whatever power it's taking the form of, by all means. But I really don't want to become a meta human Chris Brown and hit my girlfriend." He said. He was legitimately confused about what exactly she would do, but if she had an idea he would happily hear it. "Of course, I'll give you any power you ask for if I know it, but I don't know much at the moment." he said, scratching the back of his head. "But we can do something about that." he said, smiling to his girlfriend. "And to answer your question, Nikki, my creator is a mid teenage male and my girlfriend is hot. Sex is a thing." he said, shrugging, not looking back at the explosion that was the 4th wall being blown to smithereens for the second time this act. "I hope Adam starts the training soon."

Henry

Henry signed. He had a love-hate relationship with Victoria. He loved her because well, he had a huge crush on her and she was a pretty amazing person. He hated her because she was a constant reminder of what he couldn't have. He would have asker her out by now, reptilian powers be damned, but he knew he was dangerous to be around, let alone date. What had just happened was a testament to this. All it would take would be one time he didn't check who jumped him, and he would turn someone to mush. If he would be the cause of his significant other's death, he wouldn't be able to deal with himself and would probably test just how powerful his ability to regenerate was. Reptiles also had a tendency for love biting, and he knew for a fact that wouldn't end well. He might have bedded that one girl in a party a year ago, but she was drunk off her ass, and if he lost control for one single second his teeth probably would've detracted and he knew for a fact that would have killed her. His claws were dangerous, he had a sickle claw on his foot that would make the Velociraptors from Jurassic Park jealous, and was just... overall a hassle to live with because he was a special snowflake.

He always wore a smile on his face, but he knew full well he probably would never be able to exist fully outside of the academy without being called a freak or being looked at strangely. He knew he was different, even by the standards of the school. Outside of the safety of the schools of the gifted, he probably would not thrive as anything more and an urban legend, and if he hadn't had the upbringing that he had with such loving and accepting parents, he knew he would most likely have lost all the sentience he had within the first few years, and would most likely be living in the forest, or somewhere in a remote part of the world where he would put himself so that he wouldn't risk hurting anyone. He had gone off the deep end once in his time here, when he had been flat out scared, and his first question had been if he had hurt anyone. He couldn't loose access to the only safe haven he had left on this earth. Not from loosing his cool just once. Everyone had been okay, a little shaken up, but okay. He shook himself from his thoughts after Theresa spoke to him. "Please, after the firm embarrassment I gave him yesterday, I doubt he has the balls for that." He said. "And to answer your question, yes. My tail has fallen off about six times and I lost half of my leg in... the incident a few years ago. Vera accelerate the healing enough to where I could get everyone out, but yes, I have. And I have absolutely nothing to show for it." He said, a brilliant smile coming across his face. His color under his armor shifted from it's usual green to bright red with some yellows, oranges, blues, and greens mixed in, along with a stripe- pattern mixed in. The color remained for a few moments before his color returned, being sleek black with red scaled on his underbelly, like a Australian Red Bellied Black snake's to match his armor. This was his battle color. And everyone who had seen him in the past knew it.

"I'm about ready to rumble."

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I am particularly proud of the fact that I've managed to make a giant humanoid lizard not only a main character (worthy of honorable mention) but also having been popular enough to have a whole damn group designated to his friends.

That's right, you unsocial scrublords, a seven foot tall lizard man has more friends than you do. What's your excuse?

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Matthew

"Only when I'm feeling extra frisky." Matt said, giving Amanda a toothy grin back. He allowed his claws to degenerate back to his original arms, and crossed them across his chest. The look on Amanda's face gave away that she was thinking something perverted, which was semi on par with his own mind. What came out of Amanda's mouth next confirmed his suspicions. "Gladly, but I'm actually being somewhat serious here. I need the-" He began, only to be cut off by Nikki. He decided to take this in stride, and would use it to explain what exactly he did so it seemed like he would be answering Nikki's question rather than just bragging. He was proud of his ability, and based upon how Amanda seemed to get off on power, he hoped she would like what he was about to display.

"Most of the time, you're right, Nikki." Matthew began, taking a step back and leaning against the wall behind him. "I am a shapeshifter... sometimes." He said, thinking for a moment as to what exactly he had been diagnosed as having. "My current ability is rated under eight, super system, and biological." He said, rolling his hand to lead in to what he was saying. "So your guess would be right. I developed my power last year, about this time, so I don't have too much experience with it. However, my power was a result of the Black Fall effect, if you know what that is, and exposure to a lot, and I mean a lot of power. I spontaneously developed the power I have now, which is technically only one ability with many applications. Biokinesis, and I'm not too good with it yet. But, this academy, while it picked up what I had and rated me off of it, they also picked up what the docs described as my core ability." He said, his eyes darting from Nikki to Amanda and he smiled. He hoped this worked. He fell silent for a moment to let Karlie speak, before continuing on. "You hit the nail on the head, Karlie. I have what they called a combination between Omnikinesis, which is like telekinesis but with more applications, and an un-accessed complete arsenal. I can learn and store just about any power in existence." He said. "And switch between the powers at will. It's what I want your help with Amanda, I want to learn to control metal, and bend it to my will like I do my own body. Electricity, Sound, Metal, hell I could probably learn to manipulate light enough to turn myself invisible. I just need teachers." He said. "The problem being I have learned to control about... one ability out of several million. Yes, Amanda, penis manipulation is within the parameters of my power. No Amanda, I have no practiced with it yet." He said, winking to her

"I also need sparring partners, someone to help me not just learn to control, but to master, if anyone is willing. My power is a lot like the Blackmore power that Adam always goes on about, Amanda. The main difference being I don't need to absorb another meta human's power. I just need a lot of time, or a good teacher." He said, tilting his head and cracking his neck. "I have no idea who the ten is. Could be some stupid secret rating of my own ability for all I know. Or Henry there goes even more Hulk when he gets angry." Matt said, pushing himself off the wall. "What about you three, what do you do?"

Henry

"Uh... Ne vous... erm inquiétez pas à ce... sujet ?" Henry replied, using the little French he had picked up from Victoria in the past. "Did I say that right?" He questioned. "Anyways, dont worry about it, Vick. Sorry for nearly strangling you." he said, using one of his huge arms, and pulling her into a half armed hug, before she climbed up on his back again. "If we're put on the same team, you can stay up there until Adam forced us apart. If we pretend hard enough, maybe he might think we're one person." Henry said, his James Bond-Spy eyeball rotating upward to look to Victoria, who had just kissed him on the forehead. If he were still human he would have flustered. Then again if he were still human he probably wouldn't have her on his shoulders, and he probably wouldn't be here, as a somewhat gifted Japanese/Canadian man didn't get you into a school full of super humans. Unless his superpower was size, but then again his dad was about 5'10 and he doubted he would have gotten any taller than that himself. In reality he had a totally not super huge gargantuan crush on Victoria that he knew he would never do anything about because he was 110% positive reptile wasn't on her menu of potential mates.

He knew that, if you put his appearance aside, that he was a catch of a man. He was rich, had a good paying job, loved kids, respected women to fullest extent he could, and had achieved a doctoral degree in biomedical sciences and biochemistry. He could also probably become a movie star with his appearance if he really wanted to. Of course life threw his wildcard as being his appearance, and most of the people he met were more interested in what kind of car he could afford to buy them over what he felt (he would buy nothing but a Tesla if he needed a car, he would always tell himself. An extra large Tesla). He felt a bit fucked over compared to some of the other animal meta humans, like Valjean and Vespera, who could return to human form at will. He had to have everything specially made to suit him. Even his damn toilets were different, the door fames had to be bigger otherwise he'd go Wreck-It-Ralph on them by accident. He had come to terms with his difference of course, and he accepted himself for what and who he was. It was the reason why, despite being so different to everyone else, he still functioned socially and had a Facebook page with a respectable following. He smirked to himself in pride at that. He had combined some basic physics and took some trash he found around campus and basically found a way to blow it up using chemistry or some form of energy transferral. He still had that 'mega magnifying glass' he had built using this huge ass lens he happened across/acquired/stole somewhere in his room.

And while he had accepted his difference and used it to become a small social media star (he was no Pewdiepie), he did wonder what life would be like if he were still... more him, if he could say that. He would say more human, but sperm tests had shown (yes they tested that) that he was still capable to producing viable, human offspring that were carriers of a meta gene despite having mutated to his degree. These carriers would be activated via black fall effect or if they went through mitosis with the egg cell that was also a carrier... bah, genetics. The human probably wouldn't even be an animal meta and would most likely be scared of him or be ashamed of him if he had a kid. Which really sucked, because he loved kids. What caught his attention was what Adam said about the level ten meta human among them. "I'm rated seven to eight, animal. It's not me." Henry stated, crossing his arms across his chest and ridding his mind of the thoughts he was having. For another time, he mused, now was the time to talk before the storm.

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I agree with Leonerdo

2/10
-IGN

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Henry

"Cant dock a man for trying." Henry said, grinning at Theresa, and crossing his arms. "Looking good Aislin. Now you just need to customize it some." Seconds after their little talk Henry lurched forward when someone jumped on his back. Normally he wouldn't be phased at all from someone Victoria's size jumping on him, but she had caught him by surprise. That was never a good idea for an animal meta human. You were likely to get injured. Henry almost immediately after feeling Victoria's body latch on to his, wheeled around, his elbow swiping and quite nearly taking her head off. His tail unraveled from it's half chameleon pose and arched up his back, wrapping around Victoria's body like a coiled snake and ripping her off of him. He nearly slammed the offender with his tail, which probably would've broken her spine, but he stopped himself as he turned around to look at the one who had jumped him. He immediately set her down. "Jesus Christ Vicky! I could've killed you, you scared the piss out of me!" He said, his tail retracting back to it's half chameleon position and his hand reaching up and resting on top of his skull. He adjusted the thin sheet of mesh back to it's original position. He realized what he had said and done, and knew he would have to make amends. "Sorry, and I didn't literally piss myself. Just making that clear."

He looked around to see who was watching, and saw Valjean was being judgmental, per the usual. Henry looked over to his rival, and pretend to cast a fishing rod, then reeled it in. As he reeled the fake fishing rod with one hand, the middle finger on his other rose up higher and higher until it was fully extended. He looked at it surprised, and attempted to push it down. When it wouldn't go down, he shrugged his shoulders and waved it to the desert scorpion, and then went back to speaking with his friends. He grinned at what Theresa said, about him. "Who, me? Biting? Well I never!" he said, his teeth to detract to their full length, and his second set of jaws to snapping inside his throat. It was an ominous sound, and definitely not one you'd want to hear in a dark alley. "How in the world could you not want to power train!" Henry interjected. He knew full well that Theresa disliked it, and he respected that. Hopefully she'd know he was just giving her a hard time. "I've been here for over a decade and am STILL learning new abilities!" he said, accidentally leaving out the discovery of his ability to gender shift and that kind of fun stuff. He would normally say that he hard learned about six abilities linked to his dick alone when talking to other males, but he was with a FEMALE audience and that probably wouldn't go over well with them.

Matthew

"Don't worry babe. I dont disappoint." Matthew said, crossing his arms across his chest. In reality disappointing her was one of his biggest fears. Not necessarily because it was her, and more because it was one of his mental triggers from what had... happened to him in the past. He could still see the look on his sister's face when she saw him on the wrong side of the battlefield. He thought back to his conversation with Peter earlier that day. Did he deserved to carry her name and claim it as his own? He was brought back to reality when a new girl came over and began speaking. He wanted to say something about him getting all of the bitches, but decided it was best not to as Amanda began to warm into a metal form and he realized she would probably rip his dick off if he did. Or she could be up for it. But it was definitely a risky situation. Get dick ripped off... or get double laid. Get dick ripped off... or get double laid...

Nikki left a few seconds after that, and returned about ten minutes later wearing her suite. Matt was trying to list off the different elements that were now making Amanda up. He was doing okay, but eventually got stuck on her breasts for one reason or another. After a solid minute of staring at them in some faze between turned on and confused, he realized what he was doing and quickly made it a point of why he wouldn't disappoint Amanda. He lifted his arms up, and then threw them down. As they did so, it became very obvious why he had been avoiding fights. His thighs enlarged underneath his looser leggings. Underneath them his legs had actually split up into tendrils that created an almost root like system, reming the ball and socket joint that used to be what his legs were, granting him supreme and inhuman flexibility. His arms on the other hand warped into deep black and red tendrils. On arm, his left, creating a gargantuan, probably six foot or more long blade that began at his forearm and extended down from there, and going up behind his elbow, the back end of the blade sticking up over his shoulder. His arm had another root like system extending into the blade, which was mainly black, but had a silvery and metallic substance around bladed, serrated, and spiky edges of it. His right arm was a different story. His hand had warped from five to four fingers, and just like the other limb, his arm was black and red. However, instead of extending into a single huge blade, his hand had become large and fearsome claws. Each of his four fingers becoming a metallic and serrated blade about a foot long. He flexed the biological blades as if they were fingers, showing he still retained flexibility over them.

"It's been a while since I've gotten to do anything combative." He said. He looked forward to 'drawing a line in the sand'. It was his signature thing. Use his blade arm and scrape it across the ground in front of him, which led to sparks flying and a very nice looking etch in the surface he had scraped his blade on. Then he would say something along the lines of 'You cross that line, I cut off your leg.' "As soon as Adam gives us the go. Hopefully we'll be on the same team, love." He said, winking to Amanda. By this time Nikki had returned. It must be weird for her to return to Amanda suddenly having her armor on and being made of metal, and him being a living and breathing weapon. "Speaking of teams, Amanda, after training I'd like your help with something. Power related, if you don't mind." He said, warping his huge bladed left arm into a mirror of his right, as the blade was huge and bulky, and his claws were easier to move around. He also didn't want to hurt someone on accident... at least he didn't want to hurt someone yet. He hummed in though at what Nikki and said, and decided to carefully word his response so Amanda wouldn't hurt him. "Hey Nikki, if it makes you feel any better, at least you're only getting eyes some of the time. Henry would be constantly getting stares. Even for a meta human he's pretty drastic."

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Shitty post, sorry all.

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Matthew

This day had been going very well. He hadn't had to hurt anyone, no one had gotten hurt, and he and Amanda had hit it off. "Boyfriend." Matt interjected as to give Nikki a better idea. While Amanda might've been on the fence, he was all about taking the bull by the horns and the signals she'd been putting out said she wouldn't be against it. He had already stopped in the male locker room and changed into his armor. It was looser in the leg area than how it was normally, and it had no sleeves at all. The only part of the armor that hadnt been changed was the armor on his chest. His suit lacked armor on his arms because those changed in the most drastic ways when he manipulated his mass into weapons.

"It's very nice to meed you, Nikki. I hope we're on the same team." Matt said, smiling to the girl genuinely. He didn't want to have to hurt her or fight her or be against her in whatever they were doing today. He didn't want to do that with Amanda either. He didn't want to piss her off in any respect. He had already seen what happened when he dissed her father, what about if he his someone she cared about? She would probably stab him with that fork she had earlier.

Henry

Like Matthew, Henry had also already changed into his armor. His was huge, probably weighing upwards of fifty pounds. His entire body, save for his skin, fingers, and feet, was covered in a thin, but strong mesh that went over his armor. This mesh appeared fairly simple, but was actually incredibly complex and served as an active camouflage that changed with his skin. His armor was covered in various scratches, some of which formed together in art. On the armor that encompassed his palms, he had scratched "Bada Bing" and "Bada Boom" just behind the knuckles on his left and right fists respectively. On his chest he had scratched a skull into the armor piece. The kevlar underneath the armor pieces was black and while. Black background, with white lining areas where his bones would be, creating a skeletal pattern on his body. He saw Annabella walk in, and take a clipboard, and thought she should be training with them, but oh well. He had powers to discover and learn. If she didnt, then good for her, he guessed. He saw Dana and Theresa walk and roll in, and moved over to them. He was tired from a long day's work standing in the sun and directing students here and there on where to go. Power training would be a great outlet for him to release stress and frustration.

He knew Dana and Theresa didn't really like to train like he did. He doubted anyone loved power training as much as he did. He was constantly learning and discovering new aspects of his power. He might be a huge lizard man, which made it harder to get girls, but it was a lot of fun to power train and learn about what exactly he could do. He had been here for over a decade and was still learning. He was easily the tallest in the room, standing nearly a whole head and shoulders higher than anyone else in the area. Even Leon. He wore a serious face, but on the inside he was excited. He always was. He walked over to his friends, and tried to start up a conversation. Being uncreative, he began with the most standard pickup line he could muster up. "So, ladies, come here often?"

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Ciphra said
I do!

PM me or Allen your skype if you're comfortable with it.

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Matthew

"Rude to whisper at the table? Ha! Rude to listen in on things that don't concern you. And if you actually think some of the young men are inexperienced, then you're about four times dumber and six times more oblivious than you carry yourself as. Just WHERE do you get all the bullshit confidence? They're still MEN." He said, smiling the whole time as he spoke. He was about to continue on with Ms. Sunshine when Amanda showed her own anger at the whole situation. Matt raised an eyebrow at Amanda's physical display of discontent. He couldn't blame her, really. He was feeling the same way, he just wasn't as... expressive about it.

All he could be now was be happy his legs weren't on the table when she chucked the thing over. He mumbled something along the lines of "Calm down Satan." before finally getting ahold of himself. He had been showing his level of anger to Vespera since the bitch was so content on gluing her ass to the seat for some odd reason. Matt stood up to his full height, and pushed in his chair to where it would go if the table was right side up. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Doctor. I look forward to our next chat." Matthew said seriously. He had actually come to respect the metal man in their short time knowing each other. Vespera's mere presence flat out annoyed him. "Alight Amanda, lets blow this popsicle stand before I pop a blood vessel. Classes start soon anyways." He said, circling his arm around her shoulders and turning her away and walking himself along with her to the cafeteria doors.