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Avalyn Newton

"I don't hate you, I'm just not necessarily excited about your existence."

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a character in “Radioactive: The Gift”, originally authored by NadieQuerida, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Avalyn Ramona Newton
Nickname: Ava
Age: 18
Power: Gravity Manipulation: Ramona can control the force of gravity acting upon herself and anybody/anything else within a ten meter radius of herself. This range can increase depending on her emotions and energy levels; anger, anxiety and similar negative feelings increase her range and to what extent she can manipulate gravity, but positive feelings have little or no effect on her abilities. So far, Avalyn has successfully been able to decrease the force of gravity acting on herself to the point where she can take a flying leap with one step. However, she has experienced difficulty with performing the same trick on other people, although moderate success has been observed upon inanimate objects. Increasing the force of gravity comes more easily to her; she can easily make it very difficult for anyone to lift a finger, let alone move a muscle. Her range has been increasing slowly ever since she turned sixteen years old, so she has obviously not yet reached the peak of her powers. Ava's ability has the potential to selectively deprive anyone of their ability to move, thus reducing the level of danger around herself. Creative manipulation could possibly have very disastrous consequences.
Sexuality: Heterosexual

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Which Side?: Apparently evil. Ava was reluctant to find out which side she was on, but ultimately had no choice in the matter because she was told anyways. She doesn't feel particularly inclined towards violence or homicidal tendencies, but she supposes it'll come eventually if she really, truly is evil. At the moment she's not too concerned with what is expected of her due to her nature, but still finds the prospect very uncomfortable to consider too often.
Likes: Crossword puzzles, pranks, sports (especially volleyball, since she can control the ball and win every game), betting, cats, physics and drinking.
Dislikes: Pink erasers, suspense, drama, insects/arachnids, brats, holier-than-thou attitudes, lizards and math.
Fears: Some claustrophobia, a very healthy and very strong loathing of insects, and drowning.

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Personality: Avalyn is a sarcastic teenager with a prankster streak a mile wide. Her tendency to cause mischief was always something to ease her boredom, but lately she's started to suspect it might be a symptom of her darker side. She has a short temper with a bluntness that can be rude at times, but she hates beating around the bush and doesn't care much about sparing peoples feelings when she can be brutally honest instead. Ava's abilities with gravity manipulation have earned her quite a reputation because she has no qualms with using other students as her guinea pigs if they piss her off. For all that she can be insensitive, she's also very loyal and approachable. She doesn't hold grudges for long so it's no surprise if she glares at you one day, but sits with you at lunch the next.

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History: Avalyn began expressing her powers from the crib when she was barely six months old. Her small hands waved up at the planet mobile that hung above her, wanting it to move in circles... and then Jupiter started floating in the air, the string yanking to the right hard enough to send the mobile spinning. Her parents didn't realize what was happening until she was sent home from school one day, suspended for tripping a girl on the stairs and breaking her arm in the process. Avalyn maintained that it wasn't her fault--the girl had been a a mean bully, and when she was going down the stairs her knees buckled and she tumbled down to the floor in a heap. In reality, Ava had accidentally increased the gravity acting on her as a natural reaction to her emotional state. It wasn't until her parents began seeing a pattern here that they pulled her out of school and started looking for some special help.
Help, it seemed, came in the form of Maldoy Academy where Avalyn was sent as soon as it became apparent that there was hope for her yet. A building full of other freaks like her? It was nothing short of a blessing for Mr and Mrs Newton, who had become more than disturbed at Avalyn's tendency to alternately make things fall and rise at whim. They even refused to have any more children after her, afraid that they'd pass on the mutant gene and have more kids with Ava's unusual ability.
Upon arriving at Maldoy, it became apparent that Avalyn didn't need to hide her skills anymore... and that's when the fun began. She quickly found her niche as a small time prankster and began honing her skills by playing little tricks on people, such as making everyone's textbooks too heavy to carry or making their pencils float out of reach. It started off small, but eventually Avalyn's pranks got more and more creative... and possibly a bit dangerous the day she lost her temper in the kitchen. Before she knew it, all the utensils and cutlery were levitating out of the drawers, sharp blades pointed in every direction and glinting dangerously. It took her a moment to calm down when she realized what she'd been about to do, but the damage had been done. She'd always been a prankster, but now? Now everyone knew she was supposed to be evil, and that her pranks might not be so harmless anymore. Avalyn didn't think she was any different for being evil as opposed to good, but she's become keenly aware that other people might not agree; the fact that their opinion of her has changed disturbs her. She enjoyed being the resident prankster, but now she hates having to be careful around everyone lest they think she's going to stab them. She's afraid of making mistakes now, and of losing her temper because the consequences won't be pretty. Her friends are already few and far between; she doesn't want to estrange them, and so the division between the student body continues to take a toll...


Theme Song: Deadmau5 ft Rob Swire - Ghosts N Stuff: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h7ArUgxtlJs
Anything else: As a means to distract herself from the political drama taking place in the Academy, Avalyn has decided to learn how to play the guitar. She's atrocious, but she tries to practice in her room where no one can hear...

So begins...

Avalyn Newton's Story

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Character Portrait: Haven Tatumn Character Portrait: Anastacia Delgado-Valdez Character Portrait: Arturo Castiglione Character Portrait: Henry Camaz Character Portrait: Posy Llewellyn Character Portrait: Kaelana
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Philanie grinned some at Jack's remark. Hmm – So he's gay? No problem there. She made a mental note to keep an eye on him so that she could determine his sexual preference – It would be really awkward if she was hitting on him and he announced that he swing that way. “Yeah, he's alright I guess.” She offered a light shrug of indifference. Sure, Headmaster Smith was somewhat attractive, but given that he lived forever, she knew that love for him must be an absolute pain. If she was actually capable of caring so deeply for someone, she didn't think that it would be healthy for her sanity to watch loved ones dying year after year. Hell,watching them grow old must be exhausting enough! No, sir. But at this point in time, she didn't really care about anyone enough that immortality would bother her.

She glanced back at Jack as Augustus disappeared into the crowd. “Nervous? Me? Is it that obvious?” She gave a light laugh and shook her head. “I don't think nervous is he right word...Overwhelmed, maybe. I mean – I thought that I was all alone with my...abilities. Never did I think that there were so many of us – Much less an academy! Its...breathtaking. Although, I didn't feel quite as special when I found out that there were so many.” She joked, feigning a pout. Jack seemed like a sweet guy...But Philanie seemed like a sweet girl. “Yeah – This place is pretty big. I have English first period, too! We could sit at the back of the class together; I hope we read some Robert Frost.” She enthused, her small splurge leaking out her secret love of poetry. Her gaze then fell onto the table in the very center of the cafeteria where it seemed a lot of students were gathering...

Cheveyo clone smirked at Myra's response and shook his head. Before he could respond, Jason seemed to come from nowhere and take the words right out of his mouth. “Exactly. While Kaelana is sorting out our Titans stuff, I'm sure Arturo wouldn't mind aiding you in your endeavor to kiss and make up with Calculus.” He chuckled before turning to Jason. “What's good, Jason? You enjoy your break from academics?” Cheveyo was well aware of Jason's reputation as a holier-than-thou prick, but since the man had never acted maliciously against Cheveyo or anyone he cared about, Jason wasn't a threat to him.

Kaelana tapped her chin in response to Posy's question, pursing her lips. “What harm could skipping do? That gives me more time to train and come up with the Titans new number. Or we could just try out some new strains I'm growing.” Kaelana was always thinking about work – School work, A Capella work, Work work, and Training work. She only rested at a party, and even then she was working, coming up with new dance moves. She grinned, running her fingers through her hair. She caught a glance of her arm and sighed, as the tattoos had moved up. “Hey, Pocketful – What do you think about...this stuff?” She motioned to her recent 'makeover' with a light grimace. It wasn't that Kaelana didn't like it – She thought it was pretty sexy. It was just...surprising. And she didn't like those sorts of surprises.

The real Cheveyo was smiling as Anastascia woke up, letting his hand graze gently over her face as she gave him a light kiss. Even without the lip gloss, she still had a sweet taste that sent a chill down his spine. He wanted it to last longer, but he knew how she was about morning make outs – He really hated that she would ever think that she could look even remotely ugly. Even if she had messed up makeup, wild hair, and grungy clothes, Cheveyo would still find her utterly adorable and sexy at the same time. He shook her head as she went into the bathroom to change and rose up from the bed himself. He closed his eyes, taking a few minutes to see where his clone was. He could hear the loud chattering of the cafeteria and could smell fresh fruit. And apparently Calculus had found out that Myra was cheating, so they weren't speaking. He chuckled to himself before opening his eyes.

He gave a light 'oomph' as he withdrew his clone, which caused the Cheveyo in the cafeteria to disappear completely as though he were never there. The real, and only Cheveyo walking about now was throwing on a simple black tank top – He always kept a few spare clothing changes in his girlfriend's room just in case. Plus she said she liked the way they made the room smell; he always sprayed his with his Spirit cologne. He stripped off his boxers and grabbed a pair of black gym shorts – Today was a good day to go commando. Just as he got his shorts pulled on, Anastascia came out of the bathroom. He gave a short wolf-whistle, his eyebrows going up. “You look...amazing.” He smiled widely.

He moved towards her and put his hands on her waist, moving one to gently cup her cheek. “But you know I always think you're beautiful. With a face like that, there's no way you could ever look ugly.” He spoke in a reassuring tone, moving his face down to capture her lips with his. The hand on her waist moved to the small of her back, pulling her closer as he slipped his tongue past her lips with a light smile. He gave a soft 'mmph' as he lifted her up with the one arm, spinning her around before setting her down and breaking the kiss. “You worry too much, love.” He caressed her cheek once more before clasping her hand within his and proceeding out the door, closing it behind him. It was quite the walk down to the cafeteria, but he enjoyed every step.

When they finally got there, he took a seat and pulled Anastascia in close to him, kissing her cheek. “What's good, people?” He smiled wider as he was greeted by a chorus of hey's and a few slaps on the back as well as a punch to the arm here and there. He looked to Arturo, as he sat himself between the Italian and the Brazilian, having set Annie next to Kaelana. “Nice tats, Kaekae. Diggin' the whole nature vibe. The green really goes great with ya.” He grinned some before elbowing Arturo.”Who're the newbies?” He asked, nodding to Philanie and Jack before grabbing a peeled orange.

Arturo offered a shrug, taking his gaze off of Haven. “Beats me, pal. Let's find out, though.” Arturo looked back over at the two new kids and put his fingers between his lips, letting out a high pitched whistle that caused Philanie to turn her head. “Hey, you's two! C'mere!” Arturo called out, using his usual 'mafioso' accent. Philanie pointed to both her and Jack, blinking in a truly surprised manner. What could they want with her and Jack? As Arturo nodded, she glanced to Jack. “Looks like we've been summoned by the popular kids.” She giggled with her joking tone before picking up her tray and moving slowly towards the table.

There were people staring at the two as they walked, though Philanie didn't may them any mind. It was just before she got to the table that she felt a strange sensation in her left foot as though the gravity had been negated in that area alone, causing her to stumble and fall right onto the floor. Her orange juice went flying onto Henry and Haven's table, shattering and getting them both soaked from the lap up as well as pegged with a few shards of glass. Poor Philanie had gotten a mess of oatmeal all over her face and chest. The girl who had done it was standing nearby, laughing with unattractive snorts. Philanie, had she been ready to show what a bitch she was, would have normally gotten up and proceeded to beat the shit out of the blonde bitch. But it wasn't time for that yet – Avalyn had just given her the perfect opening to get the sympathy of others.

She could already hear the 'aww, poor dear!'s and 'Avalyn is such a bitch's as she got up and tried to run away, though ended up slipping in the oatmeal and busting her lip. That actually did hurt. She didn't care about the laughing and the jeers – Her face hurt! The pain had brought up memories of beatings and rapes that she had forced down so long ago, causing her to cry out. “Shut up! Just shut the fuck up! Stop it!” She jumped up, her heels skidding as she managed to run out of the cafeteria, wiping oatmeal and tears from her eyes, leaving a trail of food on her way out to the center courtyard that was seemingly abandoned. The poor girl sat down on the fountain, putting her fists to head, pressing them against her temple as she tried to force her thoughts back to calm.

“Open up your mouth, bitch! Didn't your mother teach you anything?” A man hissed at a small Philanie, who was curled in a corner, crying her poor little heart out. “Shut up! Just shut the fuck up! Stop it!” She cried out, throwing a nearby lamp at him as she attempted to bolt, hoping to escape through the doggy door. The man with blonde hair dodged the lamp and ran to her, snatching her by her hair and wrestling over to the couch. “That's okay! I like 'em nice and feisty!” He snickered as he threw her body down onto the cushions. “Now, let me pop that little cherry.” His laugh was sinister as he began to remove his belt, feeding from the fear in the seven year old's eyes.

Back in the cafeteria, Avalyn had escaped out to the front lawn after Kaelana broke her nose and busted her lip. Genevieve sighed boredly and examined her nails. “She has gonorrhea, anyways. So the joke's on her, I suppose.” Kaelana looked over at Ginny, a puzzled expression gracing her face. “Since when?” The French girl laughed softly. “Since I just said so, tree-hugger.” She shook her head and moved away from the table, going towards her girlfriend. She would help the new girl – But she didn't know her enough to care. She'd help Henry and Haven...But Seychelle was more important. She sat, forcing herself between Carlee and Seychelle. Genevieve didn't like Carlee. As far as she was concerned, Carlee was just a dopey little tag-along that was getting too close to her girlfriend for comfort. Ginny could be a little picky about who Seychelle flirted with. And she just didn't like quiet little Carlee. Nothing really personal. She just didn't like her.

She leaned into Seychelle, making sure to deliver a long, deep, gentle, and passionate kiss before pulling away with her trademark smile. “I hope you enjoyed last night – I felt like I was being a bit too...rough.” She licked her ruby red lips as she leaned in kissing her girlfriend's neck. One could not even begin to describe the levels of possessive that Ginny was on. But, what made her love Seychelle even more was that Chelle didn't care. Genevieve had her friends talk to her all the time about how she should be faithful to Chelle if she really loved her – But apparently they didn't know what polyamorous was. And she had heard enough from some of Seychelle's lackeys about how she needed to stop fucking around on Seychelle or be fair and let Chelle flirt and sleep with other people that Ginny didn't pick. Everyone was a critic. But all that mattered to Genevieve was Seychelle being comfortable. If the self-proclaimed Queen was uncomfortable with their relationship, she would have said so.

Ginny turned her head to Carlee and smiled in a wickedly sweet manner. “Oh, did I come between you two? I'm sorry – You should wear a brighter clothing. I didn't even see you there.” She shrugged and turned her attention back to Seychelle.

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Character Portrait: Arturo Castiglione Character Portrait: Philanie Ferreira Character Portrait: Myra Pandora Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Avalyn Newton Character Portrait: Jason Martin Blake
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Myra glanced behind her to see Jason, and as she turned her body so she was now in a better view of him, she broke into a large smile.

"Calculus isn't so difficult," He had stated, "Like all mathematics, it's essentially structured logic. If you follow the correct formula you arrive at the correct answer."

Nodding at the statement, she felt herself laugh softly, ”Ah, perhaps I need to take a leaf out of your book Jason! Jason was someone she found particularly interesting, he was academically very bright and so often she felt quite slow compared to him, he’s a very focussed individual and so because of his quite serious attitude, she finds that she could learn a thing or two from him. However, slowly, but steady, does she try and help him to be more outgoing, after all, communication is a human nature that allows growth.

As Cheveyo responded, she looked back at him, rolling her eyes playfully at his comment. ”That is if Arturo ever stops with the constant flirting.” She glanced at Arturo, the corners of her lips perking up into a small smirk. As Myra looked over, she saw that the two new students had started to walk over as Arturo called them.

It seemed that as they walked, or rather the female walked, much noise and conversations became apparent about her. Avalyn had of course done something, teasing her on the first day at that. Her smile vanished as she took a glimpse at the girl who stumbled and slipped. Instantly, she felt her heart throb in guilt, after all, her mother had always said that she had a weak heart. Before she could even act and help the poor girl, it seemed that she was too late and by the way she was running out, it seemed she was also in pain.

”Avalyn...” She mumbled quietly. Even though she was a dear friend of hers, sometimes her actions caused trouble and pain for others, not that Avalyn wanted that. Or so she thought.

As she straightened her back, she blew at the escaped strands of her hair which had fallen onto her eyes, her eyes kept darting back at the cafeteria entrance and so quickly she decided to check if the girl was alright. After saying her goodbyes to the gang, she walked out of the cafeteria and towards the courtyard where she assumed she was, merely because of the laughter’s leading up to it.

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Character Portrait: Ruby Desiree Moore Character Portrait: Haven Tatumn Character Portrait: Warren Ramirez Character Portrait: Darell Wright Character Portrait: Henry Camaz Character Portrait: Posy Llewellyn
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Rhine seemed totally out of it today she glanced around the room, not really paying any attention to her friends except for when Danilo said that she was looking spicy. She winked at him, flipping her hair over her shoulder before looking away. One minute she was out of it the next she was looking at Francesco with a grin when he mentioned who he preferred out of the 'fresh meat' as they would call the new kids.

"Alright Danilo, babe who would you prefer out of the new kids?" The American girl asked, raising her perfect eyebrows in question at him. She honestly didn't think any of the new kids really interested her because they didn't look that good to her and she wasn't sure if they were powerful or not. Well except for Jack who wasn't that bad but she didn't know his power so he could be just like the rest of the good boys. She preferred one of these boys at the table but didn't know if any one even liked her. That didn't matter to much to her, she enjoyed being single because she could pretty much do whatever she wanted without having a boyfriend getting upset with her.

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Haven hesitated, deciding what she should say right now. She clenched and unclenched her hands into fists in an attempt to relax just a little. She flinched when Henry cussed at Ava. "Don't cuss Henry," She pleaded softly as she raised from her seat. With a soft inhale and exhale of a breath she looked at Henry, "This day hasn't been going that well Cristi." She commented with a tiny sad smile. She loved calling him Cristi because sometimes it annoyed him and because most people didn't really even know his middle name.

Pausing a moment to glance around the room at Arty, Danilo and a few other people she looked at her best friend. "Fine we will regroup after first period then. I don't want to smell like orange juice for the rest of the day and be sticky anyways." She told him then turned away. She sighed, trying to force herself to stop glowing and she was successful after a few tries. "I'll see you later?" She asked then didn't even wait for response as she swiftly picked up and tray and hurried over to get rid of it. As soon as her tray was gone she darted from the cafeteria, feeling as if everyone was giving her a weird look. There was no doubt that she had just left her friend so quickly but she felt that if she stood in that cafeteria any longer she would surly explode.

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Warren grinned at Ruby the sexy girl looked twenty times sexier than she usually does. He nodded when she said that it would suck to be the girl who tripped that’s why he didn't laugh at her because he would hate it if it was him. He winked at her, "How are you today Ruby?" He asked curiously, tilting his head slightly to the side as he looked her outfit over one more time.

The boy narrowed his eyes when Posy came over and sat by Vaughan, "What's up?" He muttered as he glanced over at her. He wondered why she was over her, it wasn't like he really minded if she was over here or not. "I kind of feel bad for that girl that would be really embarrassing. Ava is kind of a bitch and I don't like her to much so it doesn't matter to me if she is acting like a maid. I find it kind of amusing, one minute she trips the girl the next she is wiping up the mess the other girl made. I wonder what made her do that." He told Posy with a shrug. He didn't know what to say to her.

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Darell hurried into the cafeteria, grabbing a plate of food and glancing around with a grumble. He cleared his throat, his eye catching on Carlee. He hesitated, turning around when a random student called for him. He went to talk to the student about something and about detention later on. When he turned around Carlee was gone, how she could possibly just slip out of the cafeteria so fast he didn't know but he wouldn't question it. He rarely ever questioned anything at all anyways. After standing there for a moment he began to walk to his room with long steps.

Rounding the corner he walked towards his room only to jump slightly as he saw Carlee who was at the door to his classroom. He instantly relaxed a smile coming to his face. "Hey Carlee, dear what are you doing here? You know you don't have class for a little while." He said, moving around her as he went into the classroom. He stopped, glancing over his shoulder and looking at her. "Come in though. Do you need something?" He questioned her. He liked listening to what she had to say because she concerned him sometimes and he had to admit that he had a small attraction to her.

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Character Portrait: Haven Tatumn Character Portrait: Anastacia Delgado-Valdez Character Portrait: Arturo Castiglione Character Portrait: Henry Camaz Character Portrait: Posy Llewellyn Character Portrait: Kaelana
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“Well – I'd love to stay and chit chat, but we'll have to catch up later. Gotta get Annie to class.” Cheveyo beamed a smile and tipped a salute to them before waving to the new girl. “Nicely handled. At least we know you can take care of yourself – What did you say your name was?” He let his smile grow a little more gentle. He didn't care that Avalyn had the shit beat out of her – He was a huge fan of defending yourself and your honor. Philanie paused and gave a light smile. “Thanks – I wasn't really expecting such a harsh reaction at my arrival. But I'm not really the submissive type. And its Philanie - Philanie Ferreira. Just call me Nina.” She chuckled a little bit as Avalyn rose up to go trash the napkins.

Kaelana jerked her arm away from Arturo as soon as he released her wrists. “Don't ever do that again.” She hissed at him before turning to face Avalyn and the new girl. “Impressively done.” Kaelana gave a light laugh, shaking her head. “You'll do fine here as long as you stand your ground. Or make friends with people who will do it for you.” She gave a grin and offered out her hand to shake. “Kaelana Mãe'Natu.” Philanie took hold of her hand and shook it, looking her up and down a bit. “Loving the look. I'm going to take a wild guess and assume that you've got nature related abilities.” Philanie took a good look at Kaelana – The green hair, green eyes, and the tattoos. Oh, the tattoos! Flowers, birds, faeries, vines, and various animals scaling her body from her toes to her chest. The more she stared at it, it seemed as though the tattoo was slowly creeping up the girl's body – Very hot.

Kaelana gave a nod, though rolled her eyes as Arturo approached after waving at Cheveyo and Annie who were leaving. “I'm Arturo. The local heart throb and thower of epic parties. Sorry about what happened earlier – I didn't think Avalyn was going to be such a bitch so early into the year. Usually its something like frogs in your room or rigging juvenile traps.” Tripping kids at lunch time was a high school tradition, one might say. But not when there was glass involved. Philanie regarded him with a smile before checking her watch. “Oh shit – I'm going to be late for class.” She cursed under breath before glancing over to Jack. “And it looks like my walking pal has found another. Alas – Woe is me.” She mock sighed. “I'm sure I can find my way, though.” She smiled and motioned for Avalyn to follow her, gone as swiftly as she had arrived.

Kaelana ran her fingers through her hair and sighed a little before turning to Arturo. “C'mon.” Cheveyo, Arturo, and Kaelana were all training to be Professors when they graduated. It took three years to become just a regular Staff member, but it took six to become an actual Professor. Kaelana was glad to be on the last stretch and was debating between Performing Arts and Nature Science. She wasn't sure about Cheveyo because he said he hadn't decided what to focus on, as was the same with Arturo. She shook her head and smoothed down her dress. They didn't always attend classroom sessions – A lot of times they were in the library or somewhere else studying teacher text books among many other things. Kaelana, in particular, tended to study the books rather than staying in the classroom all day – She sat out on the lawn, smoked a blunt, and did her work there.

Arturo gave Philanie a wink and a wave as she left before going after Kaelana – He was no stranger to her work methods and more often than not, he would join her – As he would today. “While we're working, we should talk about tonight's party. Or we could just not work and set up the party instead.” He grinned as he was answered by a devious smirk that he knew was a yes. Kaelana called over her shoulder to the usual party planners. “Posy, Dani, Francis, Ginny – Carry your asses. We got a party to get together. Apresse-se!” She called for them to hurry as she and Arturo left arm in arm, Arturo texting the others that weren't present.
From Arty wrote:To: Val<3; My; Haven<3; Chevron; Anna Banana; Henny.

Party planning, fuck faces! Kae's willow tree is the meet place. Who feels like passing a joint around and planning the party of the fucking century?!

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Arturo was far ahead of the pack, having released Kaelana so that he could catch up to the new girl. “Hey! Philanie, right?” He gave Avalyn a nod, but had placed his hand on the new girl's shoulder. She had smiled and turned around, brushing some hair from her face shyly. “Ah...Yeah. Most Americans can't pronounce it right on the first try...Brava – I'm impressed.” She laughed softly as Arturo shrugged his shoulders. “I was born in America, but my bloodline is pure Italian – But, I had a nanny who was from Africa...Okay, that sounded kind of racist.” He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly as she shook her head and laughed. “Oh, no! Its fine – You didn't say you had a...well. An 'n' word.” She smiled faintly, though wondered what Arturo wanted.

As if reading her mind, he beamed a smile. “Right – Anyways. The group you saw at the table are what we call Titans -”

“Ooohh. So the cool kids' clique has a name, huh?” Philanie laughed.

“Its not like that – Most of us that sit at the center table are in the school's A Capella group; The Titans of Tunes.” Arturo rolled his eyes.

“Ah – So for once, the Glee Club rules the school, eh?” She smirked and crossed her arms over her chest. “I should let you know that I couldn't carry a tune if you put it in a bucket and nailed a lid over it.”

“Wasn't asking that – What I'm saying is that every year, we throw a boss ass party within the first week of school and we're about to go plan it. I thought you looked like the partying type, so I was wondering you'd like to aid in our righteous cause. The more the merrier, y'know?” Arturo didn't know if she was the partying type, nor did he particularly care, but he did think she was sexy as hell and thought that it would be a good thing for her to try and make a new friends – What better way to do that then to invite her to the group of the most open-minded people at the school? He watched as she placed her index finger to her lips before shrugging. “Yeah – Why the hell not? Its not like I'm missing anything important – Not a fan of the 'share who you are' activities. So first grade.” She smirked.

Kaelana smiled as her friends joined her in her walk to her beloved willow tree, though rolled her eyes at Dani's request. “You know of my aversion to fire...But since its you asking – Why not?” She turned her head some to wink at him and then one accompanied by a feisty lick of her lips in Francesco's direction before continuing her stride. As soon as her tiny, bare feet touched the grass, small forget-me-nots that were blue in color would bloom as each of her feet lifted, leaving a sort of pathway. She danced, twirling her way to her tree – which was much larger than any normal willow tree. As soon as you pushed away the hanging branches and looked inside, it was magnificent.

“Yeah, sure Pose.” She called out behind her, snapping her fingers. The branches parted like she was Moses and they were the red sea. Animals of all kinds had made their home in the branches and in the large burrows of the tree, some even under the stumps that she had placed for seating. People would always ask her how the hell she slept there – Which was easy enough to answer: She turned into an animal and found a nice patch of clovers and flowers. Duh.

“Gaea – Totally here.” She began to call everyone out, herself included, by their 'code name'.

“Rhea...Absent. Phoebe...Probably not gonna show. Crius...” Arturo bounded towards them at that point, Avalyn and the new girl in tow. “Here!” He shouted, grinning as he passed by her and into her home. He swung Nina gently onto a stump near Henry and Haven, Avalyn right alongside her. “Welcome, ladies! To the best fucking place on earth – Or at least at Maldoy.” He grinned and motioned around them. Philanie marveled while Avalyn simply rolled her eyes and emitted a 'tch'. Nina waved shyly to Haven and Henry, pretty positive that neither of them were in the mood to speak to her at that moment in time – Not like the incident was her fault, anyways. And she had made Avalyn apologize.

“Yeaah..” Kaelana continued, rolling her eyes. “Themis...En route. Mnemosyne...en route. Hyperion...” She glanced up at Dani and grinned. “Yup. Metis...” She looked around, seeing that Donny wasn't present. “Crius, you didn't forget Metis again, did you?” She looked back at the Italian who ground his teeth. He didn't have anything personal against his room mate. Really, he didn't. He just didn't like that Donny had slept with Kaelana. “Oh...how could I have?” He snorted sarcastically, though whipped out his phone and punched through the message to him. “Fucking moron.” Kaelana muttered before continuing.“And Theia..” She glanced back and saw Myra, flashing her a smile. “Oh! There's Rhea.” She grinned as Val bounded towards them. “Great – Onto the guest planners -”

The Titans of Tunes weren't just the school's A Capella group. They were, by far, the largest 'clique' at the school with a mixture of both Good and Evil – Cheveyo said that he thought it to be a good 'fuck you' to the List. A show to the entirety of the school that they could easily coexist with each other and they thought that it was quite a testament, considering all of the wild personalities tossed into the bunch yet the die hard loyalty that they had to each other, no matter which side they were supposedly to be on. They planned most of the parties; At first it was just to throw a good party, but lately they were trying to erase the line that had divided them into Good and Evil – To show that a stupid list didn't make them who they were and that they didn't have to live up to it; Even though Genevieve was making most of the Professors' and students' lives hell by becoming 'Evil' – Kae worried about that.

They also made a habit of being the local vigilantes lately as well – You had a problem with a bully? You obviously couldn't trust teachers anymore, so why not take it to the Titans? Or the Teen Titans, as the new nickname had been circulating. They were much more than an A Capella group...So much more.

“I see Francesco has graced us with his presence – Thank you, mi amante.” She winked at him before looking to see Henry. “Also Henry, Dakota, Posy, Ruby, Avalyn, and Nina. Everyone say hi to Nina – She's new.” She smiled sweetly to the girl.

Cheveyo's simple Nokia phone buzzed at the same time as Ana's, which he pulled out of his pocket and checked. “Ah – The first party of the year.” He chuckled before glancing down at his girlfriend. They had paused in their walk to check their phones, though Ana never did attend the party planning because there was always smoking. Chev knew that Ana didn't like smoking, though he and the others couldn't see why; Mary Jane was your friend, not your enemy. A simple herb, not a drug. But Cheveyo understood exactly how his girlfriend was about these things and he respected it – She didn't want to risk anything that would get her removed from school, ultimately taking her away from him. He sighed softly and wrapped his arms around her, leaning down and kissing her lips gently. “Alright – We could do lunch in town and grab the food while we're there, kay?” He smiled at her, looking deep into her beautiful eyes. “I'll try to make it to your other classes if we don't take too long. Promise. And if I don't, I'll make up with skipping the party this weekend and spending the night with you.” He gave another kiss, this one deeper before patting her butt. “Now – Go kick some ass.”

He grinned as he bounded away, a little sad to be leaving her, but he didn't like distracting her in Battle as is, and he certainly didn't want to end up as a sparring partner with her because he was always scared he was going to end up hurting her; He tended to get really...focused when he was fighting. He accidentally broke her arm once and has never fought her since – Him breaking her arm is actually what had brought them together; He catered to her every whim while she was recovering and they simply...clicked. He didn't pay any mind to the age difference, he saw her for her mind, her maturity, and her beauty. Age was just a number. And nobody tried to stop them, either.

He gave a loud 'hey' as he approached the tree, breezing past Kaelana and skidding to a halt in the center. “So, what's the plan?” He took a seat on a stump near Myra, giving her a light smile before looking to Kaelana, who had closed the 'curtains'. Kaelana knelt down in the large patch of clovers and small forget-me-nots in the center of her 'room' and placed her hand on the ground, as she brought her hand up slowly, so did the beautiful sight of a large marijuana stalk rise with it. The stalk seemed to come to life, uprooting itself and walking into Kaelana's now open hands. She closed her hands around it, seeming to crush it before opening her hands again. There, lying in her hand, was a large pile of buds. “Here, Pose. Get it rolled and lit.” She smirked and gently lay the buds on the stump nearest her. “You know where everything is.”

She then took a spot standing in the middle of the 'room'. “Alright – So. Instead of doing an indoor party, we should do an outdoor party. At the lake. Celebrate nature coming to life. The season of rebirth. I'm thinking that instead of chips and dip and a buffet of the usual – We do fruits and vegetables and then some grilled meat. Have a kick-ass bonfire. Wine instead of liquor. Flowers everywhere. Instrumental and electronic music. Nothing modern, y'know? And...as it is part of nature...Great Mary Jane all around.” She clasped her hands together, her green eyes scanning the room. “So...What do you guys think?”

Genevieve sighed as Kae called them off to duty, pouting at her girlfriend. “Alright, love. I guess I'll see you tonight. I'm taking you out tonight – Dinner and a movie sound fair?” She winked as her girlfriend headed out to class, eying her ass like it was a pork chop. “Yum.” She muttered to herself before turning to Carson, who had seemed to start up his magic hands. She smirked and stood up before leaning in close to his face. “Maybe you can show me just how magic those hands are later? Unless your sister forbids it.” Her eyes had a devilish gleam as she kissed the corner of his lips before making her way out of the cafeteria. “Willow tree – Be there or be square.” She purred over her shoulder. “I'm already there.” She spoke aloud. And so she was. She appeared next to Kaelana just as the nature girl gave her suggestion. “Ohh. I like it. Only if I can get you to make me a dress like that, though.” She grinned, grabbing her friend's ass before taking a seat. She crossed her legs, as not to show off her goodies in the miniskirt she had picked out for the day.

Nina gave a light laugh at the show and shook her head. “Wow – Pretty open with the affection around here, huh? I think its a great idea. I've never been to a nature-themed party...Or any party for that matter.” She blushed at the comment she had made and lowered her head.

“I'm down.” Arturo chirped. “Me too.” Cheveyo quipped after him, high-fiving each other. Cheveyo thought that it'd be great to actually celebrate Spring instead of partying in hopes to get lucky or wasted or high off your ass. Something with meaning.

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Augustus could not find Sally and wondered where she went off too. Augustus felt flustered and uneasy, the noise from the cafeteria had stopped meaning students were off doing hell-knows-what. Augustus rushed to his office, It was time to put school into session. He opened the door to his office and flicked on the PA which was audible through the whole school and anyone who was on school grounds.

"This is your headmaster speaking, I advise all students to get ready for their first period class because school starts in only 10 minutes. Thank you and I hope you all have a nice day."

Augustus went straight to his history classroom. The blinds were closed, giving the room a gloomy vibe. He opened the blinds releasing light, the room now felt bright and joyful. To his desk Augustus organized what he needed for the day and sat at his desk and began to phase through hundreds of thoughts in a quick moment of solitude. Augustus had a ridiculous amount of patience and did what he always would do to kill time. He went in the backroom of the class and went through his shelves of journals. He picked one up and began to flip through the pages. A flash of memories impacted him every time he flipped to the next page. The past seemed nebulous almost but reading his historic literature made him remember.


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As soon as Vaughan's I-pod playlist played its final song he knew that his imaginary audition for American Idol was coming to a end and so that meant his singing was finally coming to a finish. Vaughan closed the faucet and pulled back the shower curtain to get a look at the time. The steamy fog that spiraled around in the bathroom made it hard to determine what the time was. Vaughan's first class was Health and that class started at 9:09, meaning he still had 19 minutes left to do whatever. Vaughan got out of the shower and dried off, he knew if he spent anymore time in the bathroom that he would spend it looking himself in the mirror. Vaughan scrambled through his drawers and finally found something that he wanted to wear. He put on a loose brown plaid shirt and beige cargo shorts. He was out of his dorm as soon as he could find his favorite designer shoes.

Walking through the hallway Vaughan caught sight of Koen who was pacing himself rather quickly. "Koen!" Vaughan called after him, simply calling his name rattled the pits of Vaughan's stomach and Vaughan knew that his feelings for Koen were suddenly working up.

Vaughan is simply over-emotional and love you can say is a enhanced emotion that Vaughan possesses. The slightest sign that you show Vaughan that you are interested in him, he begins to grow keen towards you. Though the irony of it all is that he doesn't know how to accept love, he's scared rather. Koen, Myra and Karen do this thing that Vaughan really cannot explain. Vaughan finds himself acting like his true-self around them and that frightens Vaughan because he isn't really use to his true-self.

Vaughan's eyes lighted, "why are you in such a hurry? Class doesn't start till another 13 minutes," Vaughan said gesturing to his watch. "I wish I was back to being a second year, you have Battle first period." Vaughan's eyes wandered, he is usually the smooth talker but he was really running out of things to say and felt that he was the one doing most of the talking. Minutes later they both headed downstairs and the PA buzzed. Augustus spoke,

"This is your headmaster speaking, I advise all students to get ready for their first period class because school starts in only 10 minutes. Thank you and I hope you all have a nice day."

"I need to get to Health Koen, have fun in Battle class." Vaughan gave the most charming smile he could present before walking away and teleporting to his dorm to retrieve his textbooks. The convenience of Vaughan's ability is that he's punctual and will never be late for class. He teleported himself to his home room where Ms. Winters sat at her desk.