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Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals

Liam Fleming
School entrance >> Sapphire room

Liam leaned back and closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath through his nose. He was never fond of moving this fast, it always gave him a queasy feeling. He always tended to get a little car sick. He stayed quiet through the whole ride, slightly separate from everyone. This was a moment when personal space was a must. When the movement stopped, his eyes slowly opened, having kept them closed nearly the entire ride. He stood up, filling off of the bullet train. Once on fresh air, he allowed the air to fill up his lungs then slowly expel it, settling his stomach. He was just glad he didn't throw up. That wouldn't have been the best first impression. He then slowly looked around at the surrounding area, getting the first look at the place he would be spending most of his time at now.

It was quite stunning, even in the eerie moonlight. He could handle living here. He slowly walked, gazing around at the forest. He felt like exploring it, but perhaps at another time. After things have settled down at school a little and habits are formed, and a more relaxed air occurs. Things currently feel excited and slightly nervous. He looked around at all the bustling people, making his way slowly to his dorm now. Sapphire, if he recalled correctly. And inside, should be a tuxedo and mask for the ball, dance thing tonight. A sigh escaped his lips. He was never fond of that sort of thing. At all. Oh well, at least it should just get better from there. Right?

He stepped inside the dorm building, climbing up the stairs to his own dorm. Once he spotted it, he stepped inside, quickly throwing his stuff onto a bed, except for one bag, that held more delicate items. He then spotted the other person, who appeared to be slightly younger. He cleared his throat and spoke," hello, I'm Liam." While waiting for a reply, he turned to the closest closet. He immediately took out a tuxedo and a mask he nodded his approval, throwing it on his bed. He looked at the other man again, studying him slightly in curiously.

Camp Half Blood: Stolen Symbols

Ares let out a animalistic growl at the screech from Horus, about to smash it down but it flew away before he did. He was quite satisfied that he won this fight, with Walker having not retaliated. He sat back down at the table, receiving a few punches of kinmanship from his half-brothers, most grinning. He let out a small grin before returning to what was left of his now cold food. He never completely understood why people antagonized him, they should be afraid to do so. It never ended well for others . Of chourse, that did not stop himself from doing that to others, but he knew he could handle himself if any were foolish enough to try to attack him.

Camp Half Blood: Stolen Symbols

Adrian felt the tray give way to his punch, snapping it in half. It hurt, but he simply ignored it. He spotted the trays flying at him and he quickly caught one, dodging the other. A frustrated scowl formed as he started to prepare to throw it. He couldn't tell how far away he was. So, he went with very far. He threw it, directly at Walker's back. If it connected, it wouldn't be a pleasent feeling at all. He spat," yeah, run away like cowards always do." He looked around at the watching people, the people trying to convince them to stop. The one that really got his attention was Press. He snapped," stay out of things, metal man. This is not your problem. So shut up and put that toy away."

Camp Half Blood: Stolen Symbols

He spat," watch who you mess with, little man. Your in way over it head." At the rest of his words, anger flared in his eyes, muscles tensing as he looked at him. He didn't have to wait long for that first punch. He took a step forward, his right arm swinging for an uppercut that would hopefully connect right below his rib cage. He hit any higher he would have broken some ribs if he didn't manage to move out of the way before it would impact his chest.

Camp Half Blood: Stolen Symbols

Adrian swallowed his food slowly then looked at Walter, a familiar anger in his eyes. He stood up, easily towering over him. He was at least a foot taller then him, if not more. He spoke, his voice dangerously low," I'd keep your mouth shut, air head, if you want your body to remain in one peice." He sneered down at him, his eyes narrowed at him. He was a daunting person to even look at, and he didn't hold back too much when fighting. He wasn't to good at verbal come backs, he prefered just to punch the person senseless.

Hunters vs Supernaturals

Okay, starting my CS now.

Hunters vs Supernaturals

Okay so what is your viewpoint on shifting? Forced shifting on full moons or at any time, or a mixture of the two? And the weaknesses aswell? Is silver still included? What about eternal life, longativity, or none of the above? Just need to know for how to base my character.

Hunters vs Supernaturals

So, similar to the vampire question, what is your viewpoint of werewolves?

Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals [CHBN]

Appearance: Liam has a slightly stronger build then this, with slightly darker hair, and a little less scruff.

Name: Liam Fleming

Nickname: --

Gender: male

Age: 21

Supernatural: to be discovered

Abilities: to be discovered

Secret: to be discovered

Sexuality: heterosexual

A bit about your character: He grew up in an adopted family, his mother having died during child birth and his father no where to be found, and no known relatives. He never felt like he was truly part of the family, and tended to act out because of it. In high school, he began drinking, hiding it from his adopted parents. This continued for several years. Then he received a letter from the academy, and decided to join to free himself from his family.

Pros and cons: to be discovered

Is your character open for romance? Yes or No? Yes

Would you like a Private Dorm Room? Yes or No? No