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You open your eyes to see a clear blue sky. The last thing you remember was going to bed at the end of the day yesterday. You can hear a deep-ish voice humming something. As you sit up and your eyes adjust, you see that you're sitting on a seemingly endless cloud high in the sky. The only thing other than the cloudy floor was a man in a faded purple suit. He is facing away from you, and seems to be digging through a box or something to that nature. He has long, blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. He suddenly stops humming, and turns around to face you

"Aaaah, the newbie! How ya' doin'?"

Before you can answer, he cuts you off

"Thaaaat's nice, kid. So, what's your name?"

Again, just as you start to say something, he cuts you off again

"What's that? Oh, little old me? Name's Cannarumos! Charmed, I'm sure! Anyways, enough of that song and dance, let's get down to brass tacks! I want you; And before you get your hopes up, not in the way you think. See, I run this little highschool out in the middle of nowhere that the locals have taken to calling 'The Other School'. That's because that's where all of the town's weirdest, and most unnatural kiddies go. That's not to say you're weird or unnatural, you're just different. Aaaanyways, here's your supply list, I expect you to show up at the school on this coming Monday at seven o'clock On.~ The.~ Dot.~ Good luck, ya little bugger!

He snaps, and you suddenly wake up wherever it was you fell asleep...

This sounds so exciting! By the way, my favorite song at the moment is called Ride by Twenty One Pilots, beautiful song.

Name: Bobbi Vixen Nickname(s): Usually goes by her first, or last name. Step-father was a drill sergeant, so that's what she was use too. Age: 17 Grade Level: 11th Supernatural (Y/N) Yes If Supernatural, Please Specify: Clairvoyant, or fortune teller. When she touches someone, or something thay own, a sudden vision comes to mind. As she gets older, her powers get stonger, and she'll get new ones. As of now, she's learning to read minds, but sometimes they can be false, since she is still in the process of learning. Backstory: When Bobbi was just a few weeks old, her father died. Her mother says that it was a car accident, but she knows that is not true and that there is a real reason behind his death. Her mother remarried when she was 10 to Chuck, the drill sargeant. He sent her off to bootcamp when she was 11, and she finally came back to her hometown to go to a 'normal' school, or so she thought. I hope that's okay!

//OOC: That app is absolutely fine! Feel free to start when you can,

"Vixen!" Chuck yelled, and blew in a whistle loudly at 5 in the morning. "It's time to go to school." he said, still loudly as usual. Bobbi's eyes opened, as her heart pounds 100 miles per hour as it scared her because she was sleeping so good in her own bed instead of a stupid bunk bed that she slept in at bootcamp. "I'm up, I'm up..." as her eyes roll in the back of her head, and her eye lids close. Chuck blows the whistle again, "Vixen, you're going to get up, and you are going to like it!" Chuck yelled again, this time meaner. Bobbi jumped up, and saluted like she was forced to do anytime someone called her name, "Sir, yes sir!" Bobbi's mother walked in with her robe and slippers on, looking like she just woke up herself. Hannah put her hand on her husbands arm to calm him down, "Honey, not so loud... It's 5 in the morning. Joshua is sleeping." Joshua is Bobbi's new baby brother that was born when she was away at bootcamp. Joshua is only 2 months old, and Chuck is selfish and yells no matter what time it is in the morning or at night. "Okay, well I'm up now, I'm going to get ready now." She closed her door and locked it when her parents got out of the room. Bobbi jumped on her laptop to check her email before she started getting ready. 'One New Message' it blinked on her screen, she clicked on the message and started reading. "Hello Ms. Bobbi Vixen, I am a staff member from your new high school. I just wanted to let you know how excited we are to have you attend here and enlighten every one with your... talents. See you soon, class starts at 7am!" 'Well that was odd..' Bobbi thought to herself. She had no idea that she was going to a special high school, she thought it was just normal high school. She's going in for a big surprise...

Outside of Bobbi's window, she could see a girl running from something. She runs smack into one of the trash cans that was out front, knocking it over, and wiping out, falling to the ground with a yelp driven partially by fear, partially by pain. She is now lying in a pile of garbage, looking scared. She crawls backwards, and is soon up against the back of a pickup. Bobbi would then be able to see a rather large boy walking towards her with ill intent in his eye. She looks scared

Bobbi looks out her window, as she's about to change into her school clothes, but saw some movements out her window. She through on a jacket, and some slippers, and peeped her head out of her bedroom door, seeing where her parents were, and she heard them both snoring up in their room. Bobbi shut the door quietly, and opened up her locked window and jumped out, since she was only on the first story. A cold breeze ran past her, and she shivered a bit. "Hello?" she asked, looking all around, regretting she didn't grab something to protect her with.

They both look over to her. The girl suddenly shouts "Help me!!", causing the large boy to look back over to her, and kick her in the gut, and hard too. She screams in pain, and the boy keeps hitting her*

"What are you doing!?" Bobbi yelled, running over to the girl. Bobbi had no physical strength at all, she was only 5'5 and about 100 pounds. But since she was in boot camp, she did learn a few tricks of defending yourself, which will be helpful at this moment. Bobbi ran over to the girl, and stood in front of her so the man couldn't touch her. "You're going to have to go through me, if you want to attack her." She snarled, nervous, but she hated innocent people getting attacked, especially when it's a male hitting a female.

OCC: is there any way you can add a few more lines to your reply? I love how this is going so far, but I need a little more to work with, if that's okay!

//OOC not an issue at all. I'd rather you tell me when I do something wrong because then I can fix it!

//IC: The boy looked thoroughly annoyed, and just stated at Bobbi with an unamused look on his face "Yeah, and when I beat the shit out of you, I'll finish beating the shit out of her. Unless you wanna step aside, ya' pint-sized prick." The boy was about 6 and a half feet, and rather muscular. The girl he was beating on was crying on the ground, holding her gut. She wretches, having been kicked there rather hard, and finally vomits. The boy simply stands there, menacingly. Oddly enough, they were both wearing the uniforms of the school Bobbi would be going to that day, though now the girl's was stained with vomit. The boy also had on various chains and a spiked collar. Clearly he was used to dealing out brutality

"I suggest you get out of here, punk. This innocent girl didn't do anything to you, and this is no way to treat a lady." Bobbi growled, and her eyes stared at him with rage. Bobbi reached quickly, and grabbed the strangers hand, and stood there, as a vision goes through her to him. In the vision it shows them what will happen if he stays and continues to beat on the innocent girl, and if he does, he will get seriously injured by her. She's not very sure how it would happen, but her visions usually don't lie. She let go of the strangers hand, and shoved him from the shoulders, "Unless you want that happening to you, I suggest you get your ass out of her, punk." Bobbi yelled, and shoved him one more time.

OOC: Much better, thank you! I appreciate it (:

The boy grumbles Whatever....and by the way, yes she fucking did do something to me. This bitch made a fool of me in front of everyone, and the only reason I'm not killing the both of you right now is 'cuz I don't feel like hiding two bodies in two hours. I ain't doin' time for your sorry asses!" He gives the girl one last kick to the face, causing her to cry even harder than she already was, and he gives her a bloody nose too. The boy walks off, chuckling as he hears her cry. The poor girl simply lies there crying, her clothes stained with vomit, blood, and garbage. She had platinum blonde hair, and a very nice figure. If she wasn't in such a pitiable state at the moment, she would be rather beautiful. Her hair was all messed up, and her nose was still bleeding. The girl's clothes were out of place too, the shirt having almost been pulled out from being tucked into her skirt, and her tie all kinds of fucked up. She just cries there, holding her face and her stomach in pain

Bobbi flipped the guy off, while we was walking away. She wasn't scared of him, the only person she is scared of is her step dad, who would kill her if he found out what was happening outside their home. Bobbi bent down, and grabbed the girl's hand, "I'm Bobbi, I'm so sorry this happened to you. Please let me offer you to come inside and have you cleaned up, and possibly tell me what happened?" her face was filled with concern, and really wanted to help this girl. Bobbi had school in about an hour and really needed to get ready, but this girl's safety and health was more important than her first day.

The girl hugs Bobbi, still sobbing in pain and fear. She seems compliant to whatever it is Bobbi may want to do with her, and is just glad that someone was helping. She reeked of bile and spoiled food. When she tried to get up, she screamed out in pain, and falls over again. Her ankle was badly swollen. She must have hurt it when she ran into the trashcan, which was still knocked over. Bobbi would have to find some way of getting the girl inside that didn't involve her putting pressure on her ankle

Bobbi wanted to help this girl more than anything at the moment, but she needed her to be quite. "Look, I'll help you, but please... just be quite for right now! I have my parents inside, and their sleeping, and if they knew I'm doing this right now, I'll get in a lot of trouble. So please, just be quite." Bobbi asked in the more polite way. Bobbi has always had manners, no matter how bad people would treat her with disrespect. "We need to get this off of you first." she said, starting to rip off the girls shirt. "I'm not going to hurt you, don't worry. I'm just trying to help." she said, ripping it off all the way. It would just easier for her to get her cleaned up by doing this outside so the stinky clothes would wake her parents up.

The girl, thoroughly embarrassed was now left in her black skirt, and her pink, frilly, girly bra. She does her best to stop crying, able to get it down o a silent weeping. The girl had loads of bruises all throughout her torso, which were most definitely caused by the boy from before. She does her best to hide her chest from Bobbi, covering it with her arm.She was blushing like mad due to the fact that it she was now almost topless in public, where anyone could see if they wanted to.

"No one is around, no one is going to see you, I won't let them." Bobbi said, putting her hand on her shoulder, knowing exactly what she was thinking. "I know it might be hard to talk, but do you have a name?" she asked her, trying to see if she could talk, or possibly get some information to piece together. Of course Bobbi didn't have to help, she doesn't have to understand what happened. She could of just called the cops, but she wanted to make sure that the girl was okay, and she wanted to save her. Bobbi tried her best to carry the girl, into her room, "I have to get you through my window, my bed is right next to my window, so I'm going to lay you down first, so I can jump in second, okay?" Bobbi smiled, and did what she said she was going to do. She put the girl down very gently on the bed.

The girl speaks in a quiet, soft voice. "A-Aria....m....my name..." Aria tried to calm herself, not wanting to wake anybody up. She doesn't really make much progress before she was laying in Bobbi's bed. She waits for her savior to jump in through the window. Once they're both in the room, Bobbi can examine Aria's bruises in greater detail. They certainly looked like they hurt quite a bit. There was one large bruise on Aria's stomach where she was kicked earlier. She was glad that Bobbi hadn't taken her skirt off, because that would have been much more embarrassing.

"Well nice to meet you, Aria. Beautiful name, for a beautiful girl. So tell me, who was that man that was attacking you?" Bobbi asked in a concerned tone. Bobbi has always cared for other people, especially when she was younger. She would take in wounded animals and nurse them back to life in her room without her parents there to yell at her and call her crazy. "Do you want to take a quick shower? Or do you just want me to rinse the blood and vomit off of you?" She asked, wanting to listen what she wanted, she just wanted to make her comfortable.

Aria blushes, and just shrugs "H-he's a classmate of mine....h-he has an iron grip on everyone's lives, and if anybody speaks out against him he just...does what he did to me.....A...and...I'm not sure...i-if a shower is a good idea...it might wake s-someone up...

ooc: I absolutely adore high school RPs, is it too late to join? and if i'm allowed to, do you mind a brother-sister duo?

I don't choose favorites because it's too much of a commitment for me, but i am currently enjoying All My Friends by Snakehips 😊