Academy of "Monsters" discussion

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You’ve got two ears and one mouth.
Something tells me you should shut up and listen.

Name: René Renard
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Race: Kitsune
Sexuality: Straight

Excuuuse me? What did you just say? - *silence* - That’s what I thought.

Personality: Loyal. Rene will do anything for her friends, including sacrifice. Cunning. Like a true fox, René can trick or defeat many of her opponents just by her wits. Kind. No matter the circumstances, René always has time for her friends and they’re even close during skirmishes. Fiery. Literally and figuratively, René is a spunky girl who will talk back to anyone no matter who they are. Unpredictable. Don’t mess with her or you’ll regret it...

Commands? What commands? All I heard were suggestions.

Best Friend: None as of yet...
Relationship/Crush: None as of yet...
Dorm Partner: None as of yet...

No way. There is no way I’m doing that and you are not gonna make me.

Backstory: René’s story is not one many people like to hear. Most are exciting and dramatic stories with adventure and daring tragedies. This one doesn’t have any of that. When Rene was young, her parents started fighting. They grew farther and farther apart until finally, they divorced. René has always hated them for it. René’s mother works at an office far to the west while her father lives in the east. Because of her distrust and anger towards both of them, René lives with neither. Instead, she made her home in the busiest city, against their wishes, before finally coming here.

Go ahead, try me. You’ll see just how much my lightning can hurt.

Likes: Foxes, Reading, Combat, Night, Silence, Storms
Hates: Arguing, Parents, Fancy Food, Studying, Memories

Did you just call me small? *glares* Oh, tall? Hm... THAT’S EVEN WORSE YOU LIAR!

Other: René is a Sanda Kitsune. One of the thirteen types, she has the ability to manipulate static energy and control lightning.

I’m broken, but that doesn’t mean I’ve shattered.

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Oh, please don’t leave me... Not again...

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I- I- I’m sorry... I- I didn’t mean to...

Name: Astra Deluc
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Race: Angel
Sexuality: Straight

How many times can these wings catch my fall...?

Personality: Astra is a confusing mess, and it doesn’t help that she’s a mixed-up disaster, too. To put it simply, she doesn’t know what she’s feeling or how to decipher it; confusion and puzzlement are common moods. Astra is a shy and quiet girl, kind and obedient at times, but also slightly reckless and insensitive. She’s a total klutz, always tripping over her wings or knocking others over with them, both of which don’t help her insecurity. She’s a pretty crazy flyer, too. This girl always lives in constant fear that she’ll offend someone or provoke anger. She hates confrontations and talking in front of a crowd? Nope, cya people. Large groups always get on Astra’s nerves and she’s just plain introverted.

D-Do you really mean that...?

Best Friend: OPEN
Relationship/Crush: OPEN!
Dorm Partner: OPEN

Oh, why does it have to be me...?

Backstory: Astra was born with the responsibility of upholding the Elowan name. Unfortunately, she’s anything but like her family. While they’re majestic, high of status, and just plain amazing, she’s a klutz, on the brink of trouble, and just plain confused. No one really knows what to make of her. She tries, don’t get her wrong, just it’s never good enough. Astra’s mother died when she’s as little, and the girl was raised by her father. Oh boy... Her father... Let’s just say he’s strict. Ok, more like crazy harsh. Nothing is ever perfect enough for him, especially his failure of a daughter. Astra can never get over the disappointment and disgust in his eyes... So she ran away. She left without telling anyone where she was going, and somehow ended up at the Academy. It’s not a perfect solution, but it’s a whole lot better...

Do I really have to do peopling today...?

Likes: Clouds, Loneliness, Silence, Music, Sketching
Hates: Expectations, Perfection, Failure, Talking, Socializing

Please, just go away... I need to be alone for a while...

Other: Whenever Astra is nervous or insecure [[which is most of the time]], she gets a small stutter. Hehe...

Why does everyone just automatically expect me to be perfect...?

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Oh my stars... What have I done...?

Mod

AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Name: Oliver Valke
Gender: Male
Age: 7
Race: Manticore
Sexuality: Straight

Oh, c’mon! AGAIN?!

Personality: Energetic: Oliver is the always-on-the-go, endless-supply-of-energy type of kid. He loves to mess around and can be found sprinting down the halls just because he wants to. - Fun: The kid likes to say that he’s 10% fun for every year he hasn’t lived yet. The Valke clan has an average age of 1,539 years. Yep. He’s definitely fun. - Daring: Oliver is always defying authority and making quite the criminal record. He loves to test his limits and see how far he can go before getting caught. - Spunky: This little guy is full of sarcastic comments and witty remarks. He also specializes in snarky comebacks and cunning burns. - Insecure: For some reason, Oliver is always a bit unsure of himself. Despite his ferocious second form, he’s more part-kitten than part-lion. Or... Maybe that’s why...

No. Nonono. Nononononono.

Best Friend: None at the moment...
Relationship/Crush: None at the moment...
Dorm Partner: None at the moment...

ATTAAAAAAAAAACK!

Backstory: Oliver is the runt I’d the litter, literally and figuratively . Youngest of eleven kids, he wasn’t even supposed to be born. Five older brothers and five older sisters, Oliver is definitely the odd one out. He has none of his brothers’ strength or his sisters’ skill, and neithers’ smarts. He’s just...nothing. Most of the time, nobody even notices him. Surprisingly, Oliver’s family actually has a step-dad and a step-mom, neither of which actually acknowledge him. Imagine: four parents and ten siblings, none of which care if you even exist. Harsh. Perhaps that is why Oliver is so insecure. Perhaps that’s why he’s hiding from them here. Perhaps that is why he now lives in deathly fear of himself...

Hehe...! *tries to wink but fails miserably* Oh fiddlesticks...

Likes: Chaos, Yelling, Being Crazy, Games, Pranks, Scorpions, Lemons
Hates: Transforming, Being Quiet, Boringness, School, Cats, Apples
Loves: CAKE. He will die for cake.

Wait, WHAAAAAT?!?

Other: Oliver is deathly afraid of his other form. Once changed, the little guy loses control and a different mindset takes over. Terrified of himself, Olivier almost never transforms to a manticore.

EXCUUUUUSE ME?!

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Ya big, fat MEANIE!