Welcome to Angels and Demons Academy!

This is a school where we accept you if you're an Angel or a Demon.

Map One


Map Two


Rules:
**Go light on swearing, okay?
**Enemies are okay, just don't get into violent fights, please.
**Romance is expected, but I understand if you don't want it.
**Twists, unexpected happening are encouraged.
**More than two lines are expected. But if you can't write nothing else, please let me know...?
**PM me your character profile and name it A&D High to confirm that you've read the rules.

Profile Skeleton:
Username:
Name:
Age:
Race (any type of an Angel or any type of an Demon):
Abilities you were born with ((limited to 2)):
Likes:
Dislikes:
Background:
Personality:
Photo ((anime please)):

Accepted:

Demons:

Username: DrewDarkHeart
Name: Drew Dark Heart
Age: 17
Race: Chaotic Neutral Demon
Abilities you were born with: Ability to read minds and self-defend well.
Likes: Reading, writing, and listening to many varieties of musics. He also loves Fire Butterflies to keep him company.
Dislikes: Drama, rumors, gossip, and Preps.
Background: Drew was arised from hell because he wasn't evil enough. So, since he's been excepted into this school, he's in hope that he can finally find a place to fit in.
Personality: He likes to keep to himself and he's not one for talking to others, but he's always opened to new friends. He's been known to have a kind heart towards his friends.
Photo:

Username:Syraannabelle
Name:Syrine
Age:looks 18 (is 142)
Race: (demon)Succubus
Abilities you were born with: Shape shifting, mesmorizing singing
Likes: loud music, high heels, parties, and fights
Dislikes: chick flicks, girly girls, bugs, and pink
Background: Syrine's parents left her in the 'real world' when she was 60(would appear 12), because, like every Succubus, she would have to grow into her appearance by her own rights. She had to grow to be beautiful, powerful, and right by herself. She hates her parents for forcing her to do this. To get back at them, she's enrolled in the Angels and Demons Academy, to show them, that she can be better than what they expect, by possessing friends, and not being on her own.
Personality: whimsical, and playful, Syrine loves to smile and laugh, but can have moments of seriousness, and doubt. She's always planning something.
Photo:

Username: Alternativechic
Name: Amelia Thern
Age: Looks 19 (unknown age)
Race: Yokai Demon
Abilities you were born with: Shapeshifting and controls fire
Likes: Creating mischief where she can, the colour maroon, wine, heavy metal music and fire.
Dislikes: Peppy people, bright colours and being talkative.
Background: Amy had always been the most rotten and horrid in the family. She would come out from the underworld and spend most her times wrecking havoc on earth. Of course, the police had never caught her because she always shapeshifted into her fox demon, therefore never catching her. This rather annoyed her parents, as they've told her numerous times never to have contact with humans. Once she had finally drawn the last straw; sleeping with a human instead of the Yokai they had chosen for her to be with, they shipped her off, hoping that she would leanr something and maybe stop being so mischevious.
Personality: Moody, mischevious, unkind, unsocialable, she can on occasion "lighten" up if you talked to her a little. After all, she is a bit lonely deep inside...

Dorm Room Assignments
Room 3 - Drew Dark Heart
Room 6 - Syrine
Room 9 - Amelia Thern


Angels:

Username: DrewDarkHeart
Name: Helena Marinkov
Age: 15 (403 years old)
Race: Angelic Purebred
Abilities you were born with: She knows every language and can translate anything.
Likes: Happiness, kindness, chocolate, happy colors, and good friends.
Dislikes: Anger, stress, bullying, the color black, vegetables, and pants.
Background: Helena was a purebred angel that was raised in Heaven. She's been so good that she was offered a life on Earth since she has such fasination with humans. She's happy she's been accepted in the A&D School.
Personality: She never judges someone by who and what they are. She's always kind even when someone else is not and she always seems to know the right thing to do. He loves making friends and she loves smiling and laughing. She not ashamed of who and what she is and she certainly doesn't mind sharing a school with Demon's.
Photo:

Username: Katie Scarlett Divine
Name: Katie Scarlett
Age: 17
Race: Demonic Elementic
Abilities you were born with: Water and Fire elements.
Likes: Darkness, swimming and burning things.
Dislikes: clowns, light, and clingy people.
Background: She was born in an ALL angelic city but when the demonics found out she was alive they attacked, killed everyone and took her. She escaped from hell and went to the school to hide with all the other Demonics and use the Angelics as a cover up.
Personality: stubborn, quite, calm, uncaring.
Photo:

Dorm Room Assignments
Room 20 - Helena M.
Room 23 - Katie Scarlett

Drew sighed as he looked at the ripped paper in his hand and then back up at the building before him. As he yanked on his torn-up black suitcase, he tugged it through the automatic doors and into a dark room. He smiled. Yupp, this is definitely the Demon's Dorm Building, he thought to himself as he turned the paper over for his dorm room number. 3. He sighed and pulled his suitcase more as he turned into the left hall and stopped shortly and stared at the black door with the number 3 written in a cool font. He smiled again, took the key from his pocket and unlocked the door.

He walked inside, let go of his suitcase and looked at the room thoughtfully. Everything was dark and he loved it. He pulled the suitcase one more time and stopped as he sat down on the bed. He then grabbed the suitcase and placed it atop the bed and unzipped it. After that, he began to pack.

In about a half hour, he would have to go back to the main building for the 'Welcoming' Ceremony. Really, he didn't mind...just the meeting-new-people part he wasn't too 'yay' about.

Helena sighed and considered her closet she finished with. All her dresses, skirts, and tops were perfectly in color order and all her shoes were perfect on the floor of the closet. Everything seemed to be working out well so far. She sighed and sat down on her bright white bed and looked around the room. The sun was shining through the windows to the point it made her feel like she was back home. She closed her eyes and imagined she was.

She then remembered that she would have to go to the Welcoming Ceremony to meet everyone. She hurried from the Angel's Dorm Building and hurried out through the courtyard and to the main building as she grabbed a quick water bottle and stood awkwardly in one of the corners.

Katie looked around her dorm room and felt a shiver go down her spine. She was a demonic under cover as an angelic. What Irony.. She glanced at her white bed and her eye twitched a little." Must leave.." She muttered, putting her stuff on her bed and then running outside into the courtyard and sitting by the pond. She looked at her reflection and clenched her teeth. She was wearing white and her hair was up and she looked so..happy. She frowned a little and hit the water with her hand."Atleast he can't fine you.." She mumbled, brushing her bangs out of her face and looking towards the demonic dorms. She wanted to be in there so bad."Why must I be so different.." She mumbled.

In the angelic dorms she was room 23. All by herself so far..thank god. She would feel bad for the poor angel that ended up in her room because their life wouldn't last that much longer. She looked towards the clock in the courtyard and nodded a little at the time. She still had plenty of time before she had to go to the welcoming ceremony.

Syrine looked around the courtyard. She studied the differences between the angel dorm and the demon dorm, then laughed. "Well this is just going to be too easy to prank!" She slung her backpack over her shoulder, carful of her wings, and walked up to her Demon Dorm. "Room 6" She sighed, unlocking the door, tossing her backpack in, and closing it behind her. She really didn't care about her room. She was more eager to see the other students. Maybe chum up some demons with a good sense of humour, to help her prank the angels. Memnock, did she hate angels! All sweet and kind and.... white! She nearly retched when she saw the one sitting by the pond. She kind of wanted to know her story, but Syrine had been spurrned by enough angels to last a lifetime... Unless one approached her, which she doubted would ever happen, she'd never make that mistake again. "Vaughn, you jerk." she muttered, heading towards the ballroom, to await this 'Welcome Ceremony'. She rolled her eyes.

Drew walked around the courtyard, taking in the view of all the new students. He sighed and sat down at the pond for a little bit just to stare at the swimming fish. He laid on his stomach and rested his elbows in the green grass, resting his chin on his hands. Then when he turned his head, he noticed the girl. Angel, he thought to himself. He sighed and hated the feeling of being compelled to say 'hi'.

"Hullo." Drew murmured loud enough for the Angel to hear. "My name is Drew Heart. What's yours?"

"Katie Scarlett." She eyed the boy, sitting down. She didn't realize that her arm tattoo was showing or she would've quickly pulled it down since it was a demonic symbol she had gotten when she was taken to hell." Hello.." She knew talking was bad because you could literally hear the uncaring sound in her voice since she didn't know this person, thus she didn't care about him. She rolled her eyes a little, looking at the water so he couldn't see her face. That would really give it away. So she pulled out a book and acted like she was reading so he would maybe get up and walk away. She couldn't be found out..he'd tell someone and then she'd be punished.

"And don't come out 'till you've learnt something!" A voice yelled, throwing the fox demon, Amy, out of the dark car, which disappeared to the underworld. Don't think that I'm coming back, dad. she thought angrilly, picking up her suitcase with her mouth. She didn't want anyone to see her until the stupid little welcome ceremony. She didn't felt the need for it, angels learn her, demons learn her, yadda yadda yadda. Amy didn't think she'd last long, attempting to burn every bit of this damn school. Then again, she would have to go back to her parents, explaining what she had done, so she might as well stay here a few days and then burn the place down with the help of her friends, so that she won't get the blame. Then again, she wasn't that good at making friends, let alone talking to someone. It wasn't her fault though, she just wasn't the talkative Yokai.

Dragging her large suitcase, she kept thinking of other ideas other than turning in her human form. She remembered something, and blew slightly on the suitcase. It was engulfed in flames, but didn't perish. It just became slightly redder, meaning it was touched by flames, also meaning no one could touch it unless they were immune to it, or were herself. Just a little security, in case she'd have to bunk with someone. Now were's that paper with the number on it... she thought, tearing at the papers that stuck to her suitcase. She ripped one off that had one number, written in flames: 6. "Great." she muttered, dragging her suitcase with her mouth.

Still dragging, she noticed a little courtyard, with two people sitting in it; one a demon, for sure, and another, she shivered, an angel. She still hated the fact she had to learn things at a school with angels. Stupid things, always nice and happy and "Oh, I'm so perfect, heehee." She turned her head, then shape-shifted into a small, red tiger, grabbed the suitcase in her jaws and trotted off towards the dark building, her new temporary home. She still preffered her fox form, as it mostly resembled her; dark and mischevious.

Once in the dorm, Amy trotted until she reached the number 6. Jumping slightly, she realised she couldn't go in without a key. Once she had finally took her human form, she searched for a key crammed into one of the pockets, turned the locked and opened to her dorm. She made a slight growl when she realised someone else was bunking with her. She'd deal with them later. Now she had to put something decent on; a dark, flowing shirt, some maroon jeans and her favorite trainers. She put her hair up in a pony tail and went out the door, almost forgetting to lock it, and searching for the ballroom, in which the "Welcoming Ceremony" would be held.

((Sorry if it's a bit long. I always seem to write a lot on the first post ><"))

Looking out the windows Syrine watched a demon boy try to talk to that angel on the fountain. "Well good for him I guess, for trying." she murmured shifting her appearance to something a bit less, obviously demonic. She played with her new red hair, trying out different styles. "Now, what do I want everyones first impression of me to be... hmmm...." She put her hair up in a pony tail, then let it back down. Taking out her compact out of her purse, she switched her eye colour several different times before settling on an unnatural, ocean blue. She made her skin porecaline pale, and grinned wickedly. "Oh yeah, this is good. Now just to shift back at the right moment to scare the hell out of someone." She laughed eager to test her prank on her new classmates.

(( Hey Drew, perhaps you should put up somewhere who's in what dorm room. I mean dorm mates are one thing, but we don't want 12 people fighting for one number ^.^'))

((Alright. Thank you for telling me. :)))

Something wasn't quite right about Katie. But he really didn't care at the moment. "What kind of Angel are you?" he asked her. "I'm a Chaotic Neutral Demon," he said and shrugged, ignoring the fact that she was reading. It was obvious she didn't want to talk to him, but he couldn't help it.

She smirked a little, nodding at what he said." I'm and elementic de- angelic." She smiled." I work with elements and stuff.." She said, trying to make up for almost saying demonic." So, what do the demonic dorms look like?" She wanted to see them so bad since she was really supposed to be there. "Ah." She had heard of those kinds of demons, just never met them. Though her best friend was neutral, and was pretty much master of the elements light and dark and was half demon, half angel. So her friend was pretty cool.

Drew smiled and nodded. "That's cool. I'm close to being an Angel, but I have just enough demonic blood in me that I'm...a demon," he said with a chuckle. "I blame my parents. My father was the highest race of demons and my mom was a simple Angel," he explained to her.

She smiled a little." Both my parents were angels, so it was pretty odd that they had a demonic, it was this huge thing in the place I come from..well, came from since its destroyed now." She then realized her mistake and gulped." My brother was the.." She stood up." Well, I should probably be heading to the ceremony.." She said, trying to make the conversation change." It was really nice meeting you Drew." She felt a small blush on her face since he was pretty cute, and angels blushed easily so she was sort of forcing the blush. If she was being herself it took a lot to make her blush.

Drew smiled and got up. He'd stay behind a little more before the Ceremony. "Yeah, you too," he answered as he waved and watch her walk away. Two angels having a demonic child didn't seem to make any sense to him. He sighed and shrugged. Once again, he didn't really care.

Helena had been waiting two impatient minutes in the empty, freshly-decorated hall of the Welcoming Ceremony. She sighed and walked out and lingered around the courtyard, walking and admiring the feel of the weather. Then she accidentaly bumped into someone hard enough that she made herself fall to the ground. She gasped as she was knocked to the ground and forced herself to get up as she straightened the crooked feathers on her white wings.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was walking," she said as she looked up at teh Demon. They were right by the pond.

(( whose she talking to ? o . o ))

Katie looked at Drew with a small grin."Exactly where is the ceremony?" She laughed a little, looking at her feet and then at him. She sat on a rock and looked at the water. Her reflection was hillarious, she looked so..not herself. But still pretty either way. She brushed her bangs out of her face and looked back at him.

((I think Amy/Syrine bumped into her o.o Then again, Syrine's in the dorm room and Amy's out finding the ballroom. I dunno, let Drew decide x]))

((Syrine was near the ballroom for the welcome ceremony, so Helena would've walked right past her into the courtyard.))

((Hmm, true. Let's see what Drew's gotta say x]))

(( o . o ))