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9 yrs ago
Current I'm updating my status because there was a typo in the last one.
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9 yrs ago
I'm honestly sick of updating this. This will probably be ny status for the next four months.
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9 yrs ago
So apparently I have an ear infection as well as some other kind of nasty virus. Fantastic.
9 yrs ago
Okay.. maybe I panic a little when nobody's posted for 10 hours. I have no life outside the internet.
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9 yrs ago
I don't know how much caffeine I've just injested and I'm pretty sure it was all a mistake.

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I added a hider for relationships to my CS, though Will is a first year and doesn't really know anyone yet. XD
Will wandered out into the hall to keep away from the commotion with the rocket. This left him alone, which he wasn't terribly comfortable with, but it was better than getting into harm's way on his first ever day at the school.
He tried to find his way back to his dorm to use the bathroom, but he couldn't remember the way back. The ten year old whimpered quietly, trying to think of who he could ask for directions. His best bet was one of the older kids, but he didn't really have the nerve to just approach them and ask for directions. He walked back outside to where the rocket had exploded, seeing that the ordeal was basically over. He stayed near the back of the crowd of students, trying not to fidget too much or attract attention.
Tobit Broflovski


Toby looked down at the inhaler Landon offered him, then swiftly shook his head, blushing a bit. "I shouldn't..." He said uncertainly.:I mean, if I'm getting sick or something, I wouldn't want to spread it to you. Besides, it's probably not a big deal anyway..." He suppressed the need to start coughing again, forcing an apologetic smile. He looked up at Landon as the taller boy patted his back, noticing him examining his eye. Crap. He had forgotten about the bandage over his left eye. He wanted to tell Landon not to worry about it, but he decided it would be better not to mention it at all. Don't draw attention to yourself. That was basically his internal mantra at this point. He hated being pitied and looked down upon, but he wasn't really all that tough and competent.

"So, uh... anyway... you wouldn't happen to remember what day soccer tryouts are? I kind of forgot." He said, trying to quickly change the subject. He was still wheezing, and it seemed to be getting steadily worse. He decided if it started to look like he was going to have a full on attack, he'd excuse himself to the bathroom and wait it out. Not really the safest plan, but the last thing he wanted was more attention and pity.

@Apoalo
@SmileyJaws I know, it's cool.

I'm getting a post up for Toby now.
Felix started to walk towards the glow at the end of the hall, hoping it was a way out. He was still very confused and disoriented. He felt tired and almost sick, but he kept going. He ignored the rifle, thinking it would be best not to appear armed and dangerous.He didn't know who or what would be out there, if this even was a way out.
Han Tae Min
outfit


Tae Min smiled to himself, glad to finally be invited out to do something. He wasn't the best at soccer; he'd played a few times with friends back in Brownsville but didn't make the team in middle school. He wasn't planning on trying out for high school soccer, but a casual game sounded like fun. Besides, it would be a good opportunity to meets some new people.

He tilted his head slightly and blinked in surprise as Andreas mentioned beer to one of the girls. Tae Min had lived in America his whole life and was pretty damn sure the legal drinking age was twenty-one. Tae Min's mothers would probably flay him if he was fined for underage drinking. He wasn't sure about the possibility of being involved in crimes, but he was so desperate for friends that he let it slide. Lonely kids like him tended to be pretty subject to peer pressure. He rearranged his scarf, looking around the room as Andreas asked people if they wanted to join in on the game. Andreas seemed to know a lot of the kids in the room, which impressed Tae Min. They'd been in the school the same amount of time, but Tae Min barely knew anyone, despite his best efforts.

Tobit Broflovski


Toby shook his head when Quinten asked if he needed anything. "I'm fine." He said curtly, through his uncomfortable wheezing. He was pretty sure at least one person in the room had a dog, or a lot of dogs. Not only did dogs destroy Toby's respiratory system, he just didn't like them in principle. They were such outgoing, in-your-face creatures. Toby had always preferred quieter creatures. He'd wanted a cat for a long time, but he couldn't afford pets. How could he support an animal when he barely had enough money to keep himself alive? He sighed a bit, zoning out of the conversation. He was tired and in some amount of pain, and mostly just wanted to go home and find his inhaler. Or at the very least switch seats to a dog hair free part of the room.
Will nodded, still not really sure what was going on. It all happened so fast, and he hadn't really processed it. It was clear that he had a long way to go to being one of the Next Avengers. Actually, he had no idea why they put a kid like him in the program. Sure, he had superhuman powers, but he couldn't be a hero... or at least he thought he couldn't.

"Uh... I'm okay, thanks." He said, hiding his uncertainty behind a convincing forced smile. He took a step back, his hands in the pockets of his gray jacket. He bit into the inside of his cheek, trying to keep himself from asking the questions he wanted to ask, like what the hell just happened?

He squirmed slightly in discomfort, realizing he still had to find a bathroom quick. Problem was, he didn't know his way around the campus at all. And there was no way in hell he was going to ask for help. "Well, thanks for saving me." He said, turning on his heel and starting to wlak out of the cafeteria.
Felix woke up uneasily, unsure what was going on. His blurred vision soon cleared, showing him that he was inside an elevator. Felix cringed; he hated elevators.
He felt a piece of paper in his pocket, a napkin or tissue perhaps, and for whatever reason he knew that there was writing jotted onto it.
"Find the blender, Felix! Find the blender, damn it!"
Felix's eyes widened, his head tilting to the side in confusion. ...The blender? He couldn't make any sense of it.
Just then, a well dressed gent with a mustache appeared in the elevator, asking him if he wanted to go up or down. Felix had always been terribly afraid of heights and was worried about what would happen if he went up, so he silently gestured downwards, indicating that he wanted to go down. He said nothing, however. Felix never spoke, though whether he couldn't or just didn't was a mystery.

Name: He calls himself Felix.

Gender: Male

Age: He looks around 9 or 10. It appears as if he doesn't know his exact age.

Characters Favorite Color: Steel Blue

Bio: Nobody knows. He refuses to explain anything other than that he's from 'the hospital'. The scars on his arms seem to indicate that he may have been repeatedly abused in the past.

Physical Description:
Felix is a small boy at 4 feet and five inches, and weighs only about fifty pounds. He's five inches shorter than average for a ten year old boy and almost twenty pounds underweight. He seems pale and emaciated, always having dark shadows under his eyes. His forearms are covered in scars of all sizes, and look like they were inflicted deliberately by someone other than himself.
He has medium brown hair that's long, messy and disheveled. His large, hollow-looking brown eyes carry a worried expression at all times.
He walks with a bit of a limp and his posture leans slightly to the left, as if his right leg were causing him pain.


Personality: Felix is remarkably clever for a child. Though he never speaks, he's very eloquent in writing and solves problems astonishingly quickly. He has a strangely cavalier attitude towards violence, death and gore. However, he is very fearful and paranoid about irrational things like the dark, and intense social situations send him into a panic. Though he doesn't trust people easily, he seems willing to help others if he can.

Knowledge of Magic: Felix is a superstitious boy and readily believes in magic.

And anything else you think is important:
-Felix doesn't talk. It's unclear if he can't or just refuses to. He communicates using sign language and writing, and seems to only understand English.
-Felix is anemic and hypoglycemic, and tends to faint when tired or too stressed.
-He's excellent at drawing, and seems to enjoy making maps
-He's very good at riddles, logic puzzles and mind games.

Name: He calls himself Felix.

Gender: Male

Age: He looks around 9 or 10. It appears as if he doesn't know his exact age.

Characters Favorite Color: Steel Blue

Bio: Nobody knows. He refuses to explain anything other than that he's from 'the hospital'. The scars on his arms seem to indicate that he may have been repeatedly abused in the past.

Physical Description:
Felix is a small boy at 4 feet and five inches, and weighs only about fifty pounds. He's five inches shorter than average for a ten year old boy and almost twenty pounds underweight. He seems pale and emaciated, always having dark shadows under his eyes. His forearms are covered in scars of all sizes, and look like they were inflicted deliberately by someone other than himself.
He has medium brown hair that's long, messy and disheveled. His large, hollow-looking brown eyes carry a worried expression at all times.
He walks with a bit of a limp and his posture leans slightly to the left, as if his right leg were causing him pain.


Personality: Felix is remarkably clever for a child. Though he never speaks, he's very eloquent in writing and solves problems astonishingly quickly. He has a strangely cavalier attitude towards violence, death and gore. However, he is very fearful and paranoid about irrational things like the dark, and intense social situations send him into a panic. Though he doesn't trust people easily, he seems willing to help others if he can.

Knowledge of Magic: Felix is a superstitious boy and readily believes in magic.

And anything else you think is important:
-Felix doesn't talk. It's unclear if he can't or just refuses to. He communicates using sign language and writing, and seems to only understand English.
-Felix is anemic and hypoglycemic, and tends to faint when tired or too stressed.
-He's excellent at drawing, and seems to enjoy making maps
-He's very good at riddles, logic puzzles and mind games.
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