Name: Mamba Greyliner
Nickname: Amb
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Power: The speed of the worlds most aggressive snake was honestly wasted on this girl.
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Personality: Mamba Greyliner is the rough&tumble type. She's a bit confusing and dresses wierdly but she enjoys it. Mamba takes stubbornness to a new level. She once got into a fight over a ruler. A full on punching fight. She blurts out random things at the weirdest of times and doesn't realise it. She enjoys teasing people, normally people she's fighting.
Likes:
-Punching people
-Kicking people
-Fighting
-Donuts
-Fire
-Annoying People
Dislikes:
-Polystyrene Dolls
-Killjoys
-Getting wet
-Being Annoyed
-Awkward Situations
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Mamba Greyliner
"Just so you know, I can punch you 20 times before you can blink."
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So begins...
Mamba Greyliner's Story
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Mamba Greyliner stood outside the school she was supposed to go to with a scowl on her face. She wasn't used to America, being British, and knew she was completely screwed when it came to History. She walked inside and immediately got shoved to the left. Mamba gave an angry growl, before clutching her shoulder bag as tightly as possible. She heard her thumb click as pain shot into her hand, and immediately relaxed her hand. She wondered through the hallways, returning dirty looks and scowling at anyone who stared at her. As she walked into the Reception, she raised her eyebrow at the receptionist's accent. She couldn't half understand what she said.
"You're in class N5." Mamba made out.
Mamba simply nodded before picking up the sheet of paper with her timetable on. Biology, Chemestry, Math, English and ICT, Mamba thought. Right, Room 215.
Mamba wondered around, scanning the room numbers. The next thing Mamba knew, her head was against someone else's head. Mamba jerked backwards.
"Sorry." She mumbled. She reached up and checked her jaunty hat was still there before starting to twirl the hair in her side-ponytail, nervously.
"You're in class N5." Mamba made out.
Mamba simply nodded before picking up the sheet of paper with her timetable on. Biology, Chemestry, Math, English and ICT, Mamba thought. Right, Room 215.
Mamba wondered around, scanning the room numbers. The next thing Mamba knew, her head was against someone else's head. Mamba jerked backwards.
"Sorry." She mumbled. She reached up and checked her jaunty hat was still there before starting to twirl the hair in her side-ponytail, nervously.
"Uh...Hi, I'm Mamba. Yeah, I'm new." Mamba said.
Well, at least she's not really annoying, Mamba thought to herself. In Britain, most girls had faces plastered with make-up and were really snobby, but this Elapidae girl seemed nice. A couple of Questions were biting at the back of Mamba's head and she blurted them out: "Are kids in america really snobby? Are the teachers all ridiculously strict? Are all the boys delinquents?"
Mamba was a little shocked she'd blurted them out. She paused, waiting to see how Elapidae responded.
Well, at least she's not really annoying, Mamba thought to herself. In Britain, most girls had faces plastered with make-up and were really snobby, but this Elapidae girl seemed nice. A couple of Questions were biting at the back of Mamba's head and she blurted them out: "Are kids in america really snobby? Are the teachers all ridiculously strict? Are all the boys delinquents?"
Mamba was a little shocked she'd blurted them out. She paused, waiting to see how Elapidae responded.
Mamba shrugged, but stared, her eyes full size at Python, before turning back to Elapidae. "I don't know. Where do you want to sit? And I lost you at 'He's smarter than you think. I suppose we should avoid them?" Mamba muttered, gesturing to the four girls whose faces were covered in foundation. Mamba's eye's found their way to Mrs Walker. She was a medium sized woman with short brown hair and bright blue eyes. The emotion on her face was a sneer, but Mamba didn't blame her looking at the class. Just like in Britain, there was a boy and girl pretending not to like each other but flirting ridiculously, so it was obvious they liked each other to everyone. She looked on. A bunch of boys were all crowded together, and in front of them was all the girls of the class.
"Why are frogs called frogs?"
It took Mamba a while to realise that she had asked. Her face went slightly red, but returned to normal quickly. She cursed under her breath and looked at the class who were staring at her.
"What?" She asked casually.
"Why are frogs called frogs?"
It took Mamba a while to realise that she had asked. Her face went slightly red, but returned to normal quickly. She cursed under her breath and looked at the class who were staring at her.
"What?" She asked casually.
Mamba was desperate to sit down after her outburst. Great introduction, she thought to herself. She scanned for two empty seats and spotted two in front of a girl with her head on the table top. She moved quickly and swiftly, sitting down and placing her bag on the floor. She gestured for Elapidae to sit in front of her, and swiftly put her head down, trying to lose any attention.
Mamba glanced out the window and noticed the Python boy outside. He was surrounded by men. Mamba's eyes widened, so she hastily stood up and yelped out; "Gotta go, be right back." She ran out the entrance, feeling the eyes of everyone on her back. She slammed the classroom door behind her, and began running through the hallways, looking for a way out.
When Mamba finally found a door, she stumbled outside, and ran around the school, looking for that Python boy, and the men surrounding him. She didn't care if he was strong, he was surrounded, and by the looks of him, he was seriously cocky. And cockiness never gets you much, except for a black eye and a broken nose.
She stopped when she saw them in the distance and started yelling, still coming forward. "HEY!"
When Mamba finally found a door, she stumbled outside, and ran around the school, looking for that Python boy, and the men surrounding him. She didn't care if he was strong, he was surrounded, and by the looks of him, he was seriously cocky. And cockiness never gets you much, except for a black eye and a broken nose.
She stopped when she saw them in the distance and started yelling, still coming forward. "HEY!"
Python Krimsson
He had just been looking at the men when that new girl he had seen in the hall appeared and yelled, he turned and started saying, "You know -" but the girl charged and started saying things about 6v1 and 5v2, Python smiled but then just grabbed her and slung her over his shoulder.
"Excuse me men, I'll be right back," Python made a small salute and walked with the girl on his shoulder, "Listen here," he set her down but kept his hands on her shoulders so she wouldn't try anything stupid, "I appreciate the help, but you should take more care of yourself, your a girl, you don't want to ruin those hand anymore than that. And please, let me settle my own problems, don't ruin a man's pride please."
He left the girl there and went back to the group of now four, barely five, standing men (the poor guy that got hit in his parts seemed broken), "Okay, so where were we," Python flicked the closest man on his forehead and sent him several steps back to hit his partner behind him handicapping them both, "we were settling something."
He had just been looking at the men when that new girl he had seen in the hall appeared and yelled, he turned and started saying, "You know -" but the girl charged and started saying things about 6v1 and 5v2, Python smiled but then just grabbed her and slung her over his shoulder.
"Excuse me men, I'll be right back," Python made a small salute and walked with the girl on his shoulder, "Listen here," he set her down but kept his hands on her shoulders so she wouldn't try anything stupid, "I appreciate the help, but you should take more care of yourself, your a girl, you don't want to ruin those hand anymore than that. And please, let me settle my own problems, don't ruin a man's pride please."
He left the girl there and went back to the group of now four, barely five, standing men (the poor guy that got hit in his parts seemed broken), "Okay, so where were we," Python flicked the closest man on his forehead and sent him several steps back to hit his partner behind him handicapping them both, "we were settling something."
"That Python dude's about to get his ass handed to him." Mamba groaned. She hated being man-handled. It made her feel small. Which, of course, she was, but she still hated it. Then she realized something. "Now who the hell are you?" She demanded, looking at the boy.
Python Krimsson
"You damn kid, don't go underestimating us!" the guys started getting on their high horses and puffing out their chests while Python just looked at them laughing silently under his breath.
"Actually, I am going to underestimate you because a girl half your size just beat the shit out of that guy's balls," Python pointed to the guy that had been staring at Mamba with anger but also a hint of fear, "So, I advise you just leave because you are on school grounds and it would be a shame to taint this beautiful soccer field with your blood."
"Cocky bastard!" one of the men came in to lay a hit on Python who just brought up his hand and flicked him on the forehead which would usually have done nothing, but instead then the man four feet away.
The other guys started wondering if Python was normal, it was written all over their faces. Then again, a high school boy sending two full grown mass muscular men away just by flicking them was a little far fetched and surrealistic. But that was Python, pure muscle within.
"Are we going to have a problem?" asked Python as he walked up to them. He didn't have to repeat himself because they were already leaving so he turned to go check on Mamba and Viper, "Sorry for that, I didn't want you do get into it."
"You damn kid, don't go underestimating us!" the guys started getting on their high horses and puffing out their chests while Python just looked at them laughing silently under his breath.
"Actually, I am going to underestimate you because a girl half your size just beat the shit out of that guy's balls," Python pointed to the guy that had been staring at Mamba with anger but also a hint of fear, "So, I advise you just leave because you are on school grounds and it would be a shame to taint this beautiful soccer field with your blood."
"Cocky bastard!" one of the men came in to lay a hit on Python who just brought up his hand and flicked him on the forehead which would usually have done nothing, but instead then the man four feet away.
The other guys started wondering if Python was normal, it was written all over their faces. Then again, a high school boy sending two full grown mass muscular men away just by flicking them was a little far fetched and surrealistic. But that was Python, pure muscle within.
"Are we going to have a problem?" asked Python as he walked up to them. He didn't have to repeat himself because they were already leaving so he turned to go check on Mamba and Viper, "Sorry for that, I didn't want you do get into it."
Mamba raised an eyebrow at Viper. She turned to address Python.
"I enjoy fights. It doesn't matter if its anything to do with me. If there's fists, I'm there." Mamba shrugged. "Plus the fact its been three weeks since my last fight, and that was in Britain." She added. She turned back to Viper.
"Mamba." She said. Simple.
Mamba folded her arms and stared at them.
"I enjoy fights. It doesn't matter if its anything to do with me. If there's fists, I'm there." Mamba shrugged. "Plus the fact its been three weeks since my last fight, and that was in Britain." She added. She turned back to Viper.
"Mamba." She said. Simple.
Mamba folded her arms and stared at them.
Python Krimsson
"Yes, I'm not in class because a stupid teacher kicked me out, but you on the other hand are supposed to be in class," Python glared a Viper but then just smiled when he wrapped his arm around him, "It's not a competition, I really don't care about being the biggest delinquent, you can take it, Mamba."
Python just realized that he had never really stuck around so many people before and he had never realized that there were so many people in the school with snake names like himself. Mamba, Viper, Taipan and Elapidae. It was all a little weird.
"So you're from England? Cool," Python emphasized on the England part by putting on a little accent, "if you want a nice fight, you can take all of mine, but you really should cherish yourself a bit more. You're a cute girl, don't want to scar that face."
"Yes, I'm not in class because a stupid teacher kicked me out, but you on the other hand are supposed to be in class," Python glared a Viper but then just smiled when he wrapped his arm around him, "It's not a competition, I really don't care about being the biggest delinquent, you can take it, Mamba."
Python just realized that he had never really stuck around so many people before and he had never realized that there were so many people in the school with snake names like himself. Mamba, Viper, Taipan and Elapidae. It was all a little weird.
"So you're from England? Cool," Python emphasized on the England part by putting on a little accent, "if you want a nice fight, you can take all of mine, but you really should cherish yourself a bit more. You're a cute girl, don't want to scar that face."
Mamba scowled. "I might as well. I've got enough scars." she growled. "And I don't even know the guy, I just want to get to punch someone. And it's looking like it'll be you if you don't shut it." she hissed at Viper. "Now if you don't mind, I'm pretty sure for a first day, this is going downhill." She turned on her heel and walked to the entrance before Viper got her angry enough to snap bones. I mean, seriously, she'd had enough trouble with this in England. She'd told her friend she liked a guy, but of course his best friend had to be behind them.
Python Krimsson
He didn't understand why Taipan was so cranky, but he thought that maybe he could come around with Mamba so he got out from under Viper's arm and told him to follow with the gesture of his head.
"Hey," he grabbed Mamba's shoulder then let go as she turned around, "look, I'm sorry if I offended you in any way, obviously you're tough and I don't really know why your having a bad day but if you want to punch someone go ahead and hit me," he showed his body undefended to Mamba, "Don't hold back. You can join too if you'd like!" he yelled out for Taipan not really knowing if she wanted to, "Hey dude, you should let Taipan hit you," Python turned to Viper who was standing behind.
Python had just made a few friends, so he wanted for all of them to feel relaxed and if Mamba just had to hit someone he really didn't mind even though he thought it was a waste for her to wound her hands. Viper didn't look like the hitting kind of guy more like the joking type who would definitely be fun to hang around with. And Taipan . . . well he intented to find out more about her.
He didn't understand why Taipan was so cranky, but he thought that maybe he could come around with Mamba so he got out from under Viper's arm and told him to follow with the gesture of his head.
"Hey," he grabbed Mamba's shoulder then let go as she turned around, "look, I'm sorry if I offended you in any way, obviously you're tough and I don't really know why your having a bad day but if you want to punch someone go ahead and hit me," he showed his body undefended to Mamba, "Don't hold back. You can join too if you'd like!" he yelled out for Taipan not really knowing if she wanted to, "Hey dude, you should let Taipan hit you," Python turned to Viper who was standing behind.
Python had just made a few friends, so he wanted for all of them to feel relaxed and if Mamba just had to hit someone he really didn't mind even though he thought it was a waste for her to wound her hands. Viper didn't look like the hitting kind of guy more like the joking type who would definitely be fun to hang around with. And Taipan . . . well he intented to find out more about her.
Mamba stared. Seriously, what type of guy just suggested that. Well, Mamba was clinging on to her adrenaline, she might as well use it. She turned and began to walk away. But then she spun and charged, full pelt, her fist flying towards Python. When the force connected, she stood and quickly did a roundhouse kick into his face. "Goddamn Moving." She said. She stopped, and turned to Python. "Sorry, Moving really sucks. Especially across continents." She said.
Python Krimsson
He had contracted all of his muscles so the girl's hits wouldn't be so effective but he had to give it to her, she was tough and he felt those hits (mostly the face one). He stood back up then was about to pat the girl's head but then remembered how she seemed to not like any of the patting and protecting things. He retreated his hand and just rubbed his face.
"You feel better now or do you need another go?" asked Python then he turned to Viper, "Dude, I just got kicked out of one class because of a bitchy teacher there's no way I'm going back to class I'm just gonna sit around for a little while. But you know, fighting is not exactly something people really like to do, it's sometimes just because it's all they can do."
He had contracted all of his muscles so the girl's hits wouldn't be so effective but he had to give it to her, she was tough and he felt those hits (mostly the face one). He stood back up then was about to pat the girl's head but then remembered how she seemed to not like any of the patting and protecting things. He retreated his hand and just rubbed his face.
"You feel better now or do you need another go?" asked Python then he turned to Viper, "Dude, I just got kicked out of one class because of a bitchy teacher there's no way I'm going back to class I'm just gonna sit around for a little while. But you know, fighting is not exactly something people really like to do, it's sometimes just because it's all they can do."
"Screw that." Mamba said to Viper. "I want a good look around this town. And I'm not exactly looking forward to going to explain myself to my Biology Teacher." She shook her head, and turned to Python. "So, why exactly were they after you?" Alright, that may be nosey, but Mamba really didn't care. She wanted to know something, and she would...Eventually.
Python Krimsson
He was actually surprised that anyone wanted to stick around him which was cool because company wasn't something he got very often, "A day in town sounds great!"
Python wasn't seeing the big picture though, a day in town also meant a day of troubles and putting Viper and Mamba in danger because of him. But for once he wanted to be able to have friends even if it was just for one day and that he had to protect them the whole time and they would probably never talk to him or come near him again. Then Mamba's question stabbed him in the gut, "So, why exactly were they after you?" . . .
Python took a little while to get a good enough fake smile on his face, "That's what happens when a boy gets too cocky around big guys," it wasn't exactly a lie but it wasn't the whole truth either.
He was actually surprised that anyone wanted to stick around him which was cool because company wasn't something he got very often, "A day in town sounds great!"
Python wasn't seeing the big picture though, a day in town also meant a day of troubles and putting Viper and Mamba in danger because of him. But for once he wanted to be able to have friends even if it was just for one day and that he had to protect them the whole time and they would probably never talk to him or come near him again. Then Mamba's question stabbed him in the gut, "So, why exactly were they after you?" . . .
Python took a little while to get a good enough fake smile on his face, "That's what happens when a boy gets too cocky around big guys," it wasn't exactly a lie but it wasn't the whole truth either.
Mamba raised an eyebrow, but said nothing. She shrugged. "I don't know this town, it's you're choice"
"I'm up for donuts." Mamba shrugged. She really didn't care, but she absolutely lover donuts. Except the spelling confused her. Doughnuts or Donuts? She guessed it didn't matter. As long as they tasted the same. That's what really mattered. She put her hands in her jacket pockets and looked to Viper and Python. "Lead the way."
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