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i'm good with starting any time, although i'll probably be heading to bed soon enough.
oh yeah ace, can the gijinkas use powers or not?
Seeing all the people leave and the commotion that was ensuing, Johan started to get a little nervous, although he wasn't sure exactly why. "Can I leave too...?" He muttered, looking at the textbook and blank sheet of paper in front of him. Looking around once more at the people who remained, it looked like nobody was doing anything anyway, and the class was starting to get a bit rowdy. Figuring it was going to be one of those types of classes, he took out his sketchbook again. No use staring at a blank paper if he knew he wasn't going to understand it.
cool beans
and oh man I forgot completely about that game! that's it. joseph is actually purge, the ultimate mystery of the rp has been solved.
Name: He doesn't give out his real name, goes by Otto
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Banette gijinka
Side: Highly against
Appearance:
History: Otto, for a long time, was devoted to the humans. A girl, and she was really the only person he ever talked to. Slowly, the girl started using him as a tool the older she grew, seeing him as something for children, but wanted his services as long as possible, keeping a fake friendship with him. He only caught on when she made it completely obvious he wasn't wanted anymore, and holds humans as nothing more than lying bastards now.
Personality: Because of his past, Otto is an untrusting, cynical individual. He tries to find hidden motives in everything humans do. Underneath the bitter exterior, he still isn't a particularly happy person to be around, but he's nice enough. If he likes and trusts someone, he's willing to help them if need be. He's a lonely kid who likes it better that way. Believes the gijinkas need to come together and deal with the humans, although he doesn't discuss this radical opinion unless asked about it.
Crush: Open
Other: The only time he really talks about her is if he starts drinking (which isn't often), never shuts up, and ends up crying.

Name: Joseph Daskalu
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Chandelure Gijinka
Side: ( with the humans are against them?) Neutral, can be swayed either way.
Appearance: He can get a lot flashier, but prefers to look plain and unassuming.
History: Joseph never had much contact with the humans, living in an abandoned house with some other ghost pokemon. The only encounters he had were really just teenagers checking out a haunted house, which never really bothered him. Radical humans eventually burned down the house he was living in, and in the process of fleeing, lost contact with his friends. He found Otto on the outskirts on the city, and hasn't left his side since then.
Personality: He's a shy guy with little communication skills, though still does most of the talking between him and Otto because of the latter's aggressive nature. Joseph is friendly, and often times acts like a mother hen. He rarely expresses opinions, and doesn't really have any strong ones - he prefers to be as ignored as possible when it comes to these things.
Crush: Has a thing about Otto that comes and goes, but to shy to say anything. (so pretty much open, hes gay as heck tho)
Other: nah

just two for now, might make a human later though. maybe the one that knew Otto?
Name (First and last if possible): Masilalt
Gender (if applicable): Male
Age: 156, but in their race this is considered pretty young
Race (Elemental type, Lamia, ghost, Human etc): Imp
Rank (Teacher or Student and student year): Student 1
Class Being Taught (Teacher Only):/
Personality: He's arrogant, loud and obnoxious, and loves to get people worked up and fight. Insanely overprotective over people who are important to him. Masialt is pretty rude and blunt, and will often mock people right in front of them. He's not very smart when it comes to bookwork.
BRIEF History (most of this will be found out through IC): Grew up on a plain, in a tribe of his species. Eventually, he moved to a factory town to work at an arms manufacturing factory, and lost a few digits there. He decided to see why others considered school so great.
Description (Picture or text, whichever you prefer.): http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/062/e/a/ref_by_magmut-d78spsb.png
Weapon of choice (includes magic): Long spear, but will happily use fists
Abilities/Powers: Can breathe fire if he gets worked up enough, in a lot of danger, etc. but not just on command. Minimal dark magic.
Other (anything you think i missed and want to add): His species breathes in oxygen, and exhales smoke. He loves track and field. Not immune to summoning circles and such.
yooo the second one gives me almost an scp-like feel I love it
Johan was completely oblivious to the professor talking, as he continued on his drawing. Soon enough he looked up, noticed there was a professor in the room and people were getting started on their work. He took out his music, putting his phone back in his pocket. He didn't have a clue what was going on, and looked around a bit at other people's books, hoping to find where he was supposed to be. Great, the first day and he was already gone.
After a minute or so he found the right page number, and once getting to said pages just stared at it for awhile. He had no clue what any of the words meant, and upon checking the work he would be doing, realized he wold be blessed if he could pass this class with a D. Johan went back to the first page, staring it at once more, hoping to God the rest of his classes wouldn't be like this.
In the time they had taken waiting for lost students to arrive, Johan had started drawing what he saw from the window, putting his hood up and listening to his music. He was surprised that people were still walking in, and thought about making idle chat with the two new people, but they looked like they weren't in the mood to talk - especially the woman. He glanced around the room to see all who was there, and was disappointed he still didn't know anybody, and that nobody was even talking. He turned back to his drawing once more, putting down his pencil and sighing. From the looks of it, this class was going to be a long one.
They sound great, wow
Not so good for the faint of heart, though. That should be fun.
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