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Current Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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Izo waited for a taxi, tapping his foot against the ground. He was impatient. He just got his last big hit, and he needs to leave pronto. At least, before everything in the store melts and the police come, thinking they might have found him. Finally the taxi drives up and he hops in, telling the driver his destination, leaning back. He didn't sleep, his eyes constantly scanning the area, attempting to memorize the route to the school. All he had with him was his clothes, and a small suitcase. Part of it was the money he just stole, part of it was his clothes. The school apparently paid his ride up, they must have really wanted him off the streets. The only sucky part of this was having to get away from his criminal habits. He looked at every situation with the opportunity to gain something to benefit himself.

His eyes narrowed as he arrived at the school, stepping out. He immediately scanned the area, eyes narrowed. Many people were here, many of which would not notice if someone picked their pocket. He slowly moved forward, a tight grip on his handle. His shoulders were tense, as if he was expecting something to happen at any moment. He spotted the people at the side watching as others came in, eyes narrowed slightly at them, studying them much as they studied him.
I'll probably wait till the new day to jump in.
I'm interested in this.
Adrian glowered darkly at Mr D but didn't argue with him, knowing that it doesn't end well when a person does argue with him. He has found that out through multiple experiences before hand, and if he remembered correctly... He squirmed a little, unfastening his sword and belt. He hated getting his sword wet. He felt the vines tighten momentarily as mr D said out of his sight, before they were flung through the air. He quickly attempted to flip around in the air so his head was facing the lake, dropping his sword in some grass underneath him near the lake, before forming the shape of a person diving, plunging into the water. He's learned over the time this has happened to him what to do, he swam for the surface, taking adeep breath in, before swimming to show, powerful muscles propelling him through the water.
Yeah, I remember that from a while ago that Thor had a class that he was teaching.

To the language of the heart, yes, that's exactly what it means.

And alright, I will make the effort to have them interact with each other.
Ok, I went through it and edited, took out and changed some powers, changed his mother, as well as his bio to match the changes. Hopefully this will work better.
I'm really available to changing his powers, age and whatnot. That was something that I was uncertain of, his powers and stuff. I didn't want him to be too overpowered, because I hate people that seem like they are invincible, and can not no harm and practically be a god. What I might do is to change his mother and have Jane Foster be it, simply because it will decrease his power quite a bit. Age, easy change, I made him as old as he was because of how old the person in the picture looked, so I was trying to match it. Originally, he was ment to be 20, but changed because of the picture.

I'll add those changes to it now, and let you all know when I'm finished.
Name: Orin Thorson

Gender: male

Age: 20

Parents: Thor Odinson and Jane Foster

Powers: superhuman: strength, durability, speed, stamina, senses. Longevity( not to the amount of his father, but still longer then normal people), flight( he can more levitate rather then fly when he doesn't have Mjölinr, electrokinesis( control of lightning ), all tongue( when he speaks people will hear the language of their hearts. Despite all of this, he is about as half as powerful as his father, slightly below Asgardian standards but not too far.

Bio: Soon after he was born and the permission of his mother, he went to Asgard, to learn and grow. He was raised to the standards of the asgardians, and was kept him on a tight rein to try to keep him from acting like his father did as he grew. He grew quickly in the way of the sword, and of fighting. He trained for years, practicing as often as possible. He was looked down on by the people his age, simply because of being wearer then them. He had occasional visits to midguard, but not very much, not seeing his mom very much. His father decided he could learn only so much from him, and decided for him to come to midguard to learn the ways of midguardians due to him in later years to someday become its protector, and learn from others and have more people with powers to practice against. Before he left however, his father gave him Mjölinr to support him along the way.

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Awesome, thanks, working on a CS now.
Awesome. Do you happen to know which parents are taken?
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