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Trip City: Anime/Manga, Slice of Life and Later Sci-Fi

Seems cool. I'll try to get a CS up.

Orphange for the Unusual

A frown marred Zed's face. His annoyance level was rising, which was evident by the silverware all around suddenly crunching together. "Enough. Woman, there's a hobo walking towards us. Take care of it." he finally spoke up, as the sounds of footsteps drew closer.

Souls of Atlas

Thank you. I've finished the personality as well. Not my best, but I described him as best I could without delving into his past life.

Souls of Atlas

Ves

Name: N/A

Gender: Male

Age: He is young - around the age of a young adult.

Appearance: He wears slim jeans, although they are slightly ripped along the knees. He wears a rather form-fitting 'muscle shirt' as well, the color being a rather dark gray, almost black. Weathered tennis shoes keeps his feet relatively warm. He is relatively tall, with a rather muscular build that hints at a rough lifestyle. His features are strong and angular, with a few scars dotting the face and body. His hair, the color of black, is a tad messy, naturally going backwards in rough locks and stopping at around shoulder-blade length.

Height: 187.96cm ||| 6'2ft

Weight: 83.9kg ||| 185lbs

Hair colour: Dark black.

Eye colour: Amber.

Skin tone: His skin is relatively tan - a color of caramel, or light chocolate.

Notable features: He has a large, angry red scar that tears from above his left eye, and across the bridge of his nose. There's also an 'X' shaped scar on his chin, and a few smaller ones dotting his upper torso.

Personality: On the outside, he is what could be considered as 'brash'. He has quite a fiery and determined attitude, easily coming off as rude due to his blunt demeanor, although quickly becomes aggressive and snaps at those who he believes is trying to threatens him regardless of if it is by accident or on purpose. When it comes to those he respects, likes, or doesn't mind, he is a bit softer and a little more respective, although he attempts to feign a sort of 'toughness' so that he/she wouldn't assume that he's getting soft. Despite his apparent wreckless and easy-to-anger behavior, he is far from an idiot. Street-smarts and battle-hardened instincts are hard to give up, after all. Over-all, he is a determined, focused young man that is relatively easy to anger, and even harder to please. He's stubborn, with a strong will, and a nice sense of humor, although his paranoid mind and his 'pack mentality' could make him have a lot of enemies if there is no one around to calm him down or defuse any...sticky situations. Some would say that he's similar to a wild wolf.

Backstory: N/A

Fears: Being disabled, and losing his freedom of thought and speech.

Loves: The occasional fight, whether he watches it, or participates. He also loves hot showers and running - the freedom of it, basically.

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Souls of Atlas

This seems like a beautiful story and role-play. I only have one question.

What sort of level do you want this to be on? I am a decent writer, and I hardly make grammatical or spelling errors, but I can only write a few paragraphs before it becomes a hassle. Is that okay, or do you require a novel on each post?

(Also, if you want, I can PM you a writing sample?)

Welcome to Sky High!

Kitty: I assume that you are talking to me. So sorry, I didn't even notice your post.

CallaLily: Oh my. You can be someone already on the bus, if you want? ^^

Andre: Gotcha! Have fun.

Welcome to Sky High!

Zed gave the girl his usual smirk. "I see. That's cool as well." he said, momentarily perking up as the sound of a bus honking down the street reached his ears. "I'm sure you can help with my plans." Zed shifted upwards, straightening his back and standing up fully. The large, oddly normal white bus slowly pulled up to their bus stop, the doors opening up and revealing the face of a grinning, big-boned man.

"Name's Ron Wilson! Welcome to...well, the BUS of Sky High!" he smiled. Zed gave G a snort of amusement at the man's enthusiasm. "Finally!" There were only a few others on the bus, so he took a seat near the back, slipping into the seat and getting into a relaxed sitting position.

Orphange for the Unusual

Zed's hood unzipped itself, almost as if on it's own accord, once the arrival of a few other minds pricked his mental fortress. The psychic gave a small, unseeable smile at the arrival of the little guy, Trevor, and gave a nod to Kyo. Being one of the eldest in the orphanage, and arguably one of the more dangerous, he often spent his time locked in the basement, where he was given food and books while learning to control his powers. While on his random strolls, where he basically blasted a hole through his locked metal door and roamed the halls, he often saw Trevor, and quickly became 'connected' to the odd necromancer boy. He found the 'dead crow' thing amusing, although a small peek into his mind showed exactly why he carried the crow around.

"I can guide the other, if necessary." he spoke up, leaning back into his seat and closing his eyes. The fork in front of him stood up on it's own, flying into the air and performing complex aerial maneuvers. To exhaust the energy in his mind, and make it so that the memory from his first day of life wouldn't happen again, Zed had to constantly use his psychic powers, even for small, stupid things. That's why he always enjoyed gym and any other power-training course.

A small thermos of piping hot soup drifted from the kitchen, and Zed began sipping the hot broth. He didn't need much to drink or eat to survive. Soup was always nice, however.

Pokemon The Journey Begins! (OOC&RP)

"Hey there!"

"Yo."

Ace scratched his cheek in amusement as the girl fell in front of the small group. He was ready, of course, and followed calmly after once she began walking into the lab. He caught her slip up on 'grandpa', and easily made the connections. "The professor is her grandpa, hm?" he whispered to himself, resting his hands inside of his pockets and following behind the group. "Name's Ace, by the way." he spoke up.

Orphange for the Unusual

Zed stared up at the ceiling, noticing how the patterns became odd and wavy. It seemed as if his mind was starting to calm down, due to his usage of energy for the past week. A true smile came over the white-haired teen's face. He only needed a few minutes of sleep to get the full benefit, after all. "I'll know when everyone is here..." he said, before zipping up his hood, resting his head on his arms, and falling asleep right there. It was a common event at breakfast time, as Zed has numerous odd...quirks.