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The 100 Roleplay

also if you want i can help you GM this, basicly ill just advertise it on other areas and add it to my sig. what ya say?

The 100 Roleplay

Name: Phlip Moriarty
Appearance: dark red coat, black trousers, white shirt, black shoes, (cant add picture)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
What they took with them: (Clothes, small weapons, etc.) dark red coat, black trousers, white shirt, black shoes, wooden cane, swigs army knife, fire axe, 2 inhalers,

High School for the Unsusual

Thomas just stood there awestruck. he made a massive mistake and now was going to proberly pay for this for a while. he tried to gather up some dignity. "um, err. im Doctor Davidson. im new here you see, still trying to learn floor plan, do you know where history is?" he was near to breaking point as all his life he survived on being the most powerful and smartest figar in the room... today, he lost that.

he could feel a tear being created in his eye but he froze that and waited for his response.

The Hawthorn Facility

Doc sat in the back of the van, he was recently rounded up in a raid. he looks around to see some other meta's, hes been cuffed and bound to the back. he is awaiting his final destitute from he old life, and waiting for the dreaded hawthorn. during there capture they were told that they were going to "a safe haven", some where they can be safe. he knows that when he arrives they wont like him, guess that's the proberlam with being cursed with this "gift".

High School for the Unsusual

Thomas runs into the science class getting lost of where he was already, he turned to look at the new teacher, believing he was a pupil he started shouting "BOY SIT DOWN! AND MOVE THAT 'THING' OUT THE WAY!!". he turned and faced the board, grabbed some chalk and wrote his name on the board, dictating what he was writing as he said it "Doctor.... Davidson, History". "now where was your last teacher?" while saying this he turned on his heals to face the class, what he saw made him mortified. the class was set up with gas taps and chemicals, students were laughing at his mistake.

(basic this is linked to the post above, he walked into the wrong class room and set to work, Worse. First. Day. EVER.)

To Survive the End. (Post Apocalyptic Rp)

i understand your crys, i do. hence why he is eves dropping round the corner, i could of said: charles walks in and leaves the shotgun, "i will save you". but i diddnt, i will wait until i feel its a good time, and then i will strike, but i feel the tme is not upon us.

High School for the Unsusual

Name: Doctor Charles Davidson
Nickname: Sir, Doc, Davidson (to staff)
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance(s): black combed hair, brown eyes, white suit shirt, black and white striped tie, unbuttoned suit jacket, black suit trousers, black fedora, pocket watch hanging out his top jacket pocket, long cane with a flat head on the top.
Abilities: Super Intelligence, controls ice and snow with a click of his fingers.
Class you teach(teachers only): History
If staff, what are you?: Admin
Likes: the joys of history, teaching
Dislikes: devils, demons, late homework, lateness over all
Other:
Sexual orientation(optional): Sexless (like man nor women)
History(optional): TBR

To Survive the End. (Post Apocalyptic Rp)

Charles starts to walk along the corridor with his torch shining down, kissing locker and door alike, he walks south towards the admin offices and towards the medical room and student office. he reaches the office's sliding window and hops it taking cover behind it to hear the voices are significantly louder ad seem to be just a matter of meters away, he steals a peak round the corner to see two lady behind a wire grate with medics behind them with a man talking. the man puts his gun back into his holster, and one of the girls states "I like the idea.... but im not sure if we can just go ahead and trust you..... we can see what happens though I guess..." she looks to her companion, properly asking what she thought about the idea. he stays where he is and realises that they are thinking of moving to the countryside, he knows he could simply run in, kill the man and maybe the girls if they cant pay.

or he could try to make friends with them but them he may die for his troubles.

or he could release some zombies in then save them,

he liked the first and third options.

The Hawthorn Facility

BUMP!

To Survive the End. (Post Apocalyptic Rp)

properly, wont hurt to ask.