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07-09-2008, 04:32 AM
St. George Academy
A school for the gifted
Hello and welcome to St. George Academy. The school was built high in the mountains. Now surround by homes, business's and such. For the 500 years SGA has stood, it became home to everyone. Never turned its back against the community. Now, in the last 100 years, the rules and laws of the school has change a bit. Children of all races can participate in the school's education.
However, the future students must prove themselves to gain admission to the school.
In August of every year. To seniors, to freshmen. There is held the Trails of the Moon and Sun.
The trials are organized during day and night. The trials are vigorious with both brains and athletics.
If you can pull off all the Trails, you will be named an official SGA student.
Welcome to St. George Academy.
DO NOT POST TILL THE TITLE SAYS OPEN
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07-09-2008, 04:42 AM
S.G.A
Rules
1. Mene TOS
2. Respect all students
3. Out Of talk -- use (())//\\[[]]{{}}
4. Not chatspeak. ex:: brb. I saw that guy 2!! OMG no way!
5. PM your profiles!
6. Your picture should look the age you protray.
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07-09-2008, 04:47 AM
S.G.A
Profiles
Skeleton ::
Code:
Username::
Name::
Age::
Grade::
Classes::
Dorm Room::
Appearance::
Bio::
Profiles will go here.
Username:: raging tarts
Name:: Rohal Crayche
Age:: 16
Grade:: 10th
Classes:: Archery, Math, English, Chemistry, Swords Manship, Dark Arts
Dorm Room:: 9B
Appearance:: RC
Bio:: Rohal is a silent and shy teenager. He grew up with just a mother. Who was a bit whore-ish. Rohal took responsibility for himself. He has had good grades ever since he was little. He tries his best at everything no matter how little or small it may be.
Username::edwardsva,piregirl
Name::Yukina Utada
Age::17
Grade::11
Classes:: Dark Arts, Archery,Math,Visual Arts,Swords Manship and English
Dorm Room::9A
Appearance:: http://photobucket.com/image/anime%2...kldhbf0wx1.jpg
Bio::Her family was slaughterd infront of her eyes when she was little.She's the quit girl in class that does oddly well.She sticks to her self alot because she is scard to make friends.More will be reviled threwout the rp
Username:: APotACut
Name:: Neil Herman
Age:: 17
Grade:: 11th
Classes:: Geometry, Chemistry, Archery, Swords, English, Dark Arts, manship
Dorm Room:: 7B
Appearance:: Stuff
Bio:: Neil is like every other kid. He has a mother and a father and a little sister. He's always at the top of his class, always has to set the bar high. He recently found out that he has a limit to his life (30 yrs.) Neil concentrates on his studies, cooks dinner for the family, does the house hold chores, and never asks for anything that he can get himself.
Username:: Sadistix_Love
Name:: Leslie Woodhart
Age:: 17
Grade:: 11
Classes:: Visual Arts, Dark Arts, English, Biology, Math, Physical Education
Dorm Room:: 3B
Appearance:: Leslie
Bio:: Leslie is from a family of witches and wizards. Her parents really want her to get into the school for it's name and Leslie couldn't care less if she doesn't make it or not. She prefers to do things her way and doesn't like to be held down with obligations.
User Name: LuminescentNightMistress
Charecter Name: Loalieana Nicloe Ka`menz
Age: 16
Grade: 10th
Bio: He family has lived in the area since the school was built. Everyone in her family had gone to the school. She haddn't gone her freshman year because she had been studying dance in another country. She was excited to be going to the school for her sophmore year. She is typically a shy and quiet person because among 'normal' people she is very diffrent, but when she's around her friends, especially those who go to the school, she tends to be a little loud. She loves making people laugh and she's always herself she never lets anyone even try to change her. She has always gotten straigh A's and is proud of it.
Appearence: 
Classes: The usual classes that everyone takes, light and dark magic, dance, mystics, art, and several languages.
Username:: Silver Wing
Name:: Carmen Fischer
Age:: 15
Grade:: 9th
Classes:: Advanced Music, Alchemy, Dark Magick, Draconic Arts, Animation, Trigonometery, Honors English, PE, Phisiology
Dorm Room:: 10B
Appearance:: 
Bio:: since she was a young child, Carmen has always had the talent to learn something in one day and have it mastered in just a matter of days.
Her mother was caught in a fire and seriously injured when she was 9 years old, and just passed away only mere days after Carmen's acceptance to SGA.
her father had abandoned them for another family, one of those typical 'cute blondes with the breast-job and nose job'. She's never had the interest to track her father down, instead she takes out her frustration with using music.
Upon her arrival at school, she's been deathly sick with Pneumonia and has requested each of the teachers to send her work in with another student, but unknown to anyone, she has been practicing her healing magick.
(she is able to leave her dorm every so often, but always ends up passing out at some point)
Username:: Tayoa
Name:: Tayoa
Age:: 18
Grade:: 12
Classes:: Dark arts, Biology, Dance, Archery, Languages, Magics.
Appearance:: http://s65.photobucket.com/albums/h2...=9a9d1bc91.jpg
http://s65.photobucket.com/albums/h2...Vampireame.jpg
http://s65.photobucket.com/albums/h2...nt=girlsad.jpg
Bio:: Tayoa's family live on the other side of the country. Casting her out into the streets she drifted from job to job across the land learning all she could from odd people who took her into there homes. Giving up her life of freedom Tayoa makes a decision to settle down and attend school. She knows this will be hard for her, being in a secluded area. Her personality is quiet and peaceful, but in her is a dark side that she hides behind a mentally built wall. She loves plants and controls some magic that she rarely shows to anyone.
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07-09-2008, 04:53 AM
S.G.A
Events && Date
Date
August 29th -- Windy//78 degrees
Events
August 30th - School starts. Orientation. Schedule Pick-Up. Dorm Room Pick Up.
August 31st - First Day of school.
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07-09-2008, 05:00 AM
S.G.A
Dorms & ETC
1A 2A 3A 4A 5A 6a 7A 8A 9A--Yukina U 10A
2B 3B--Leslie W. 4B 5B 6B 7B 8B 9B--Rohal C. 10B--Carmen Fischer
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IchirusVampireGirl
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07-09-2008, 05:35 AM
((when do we start?))
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07-09-2008, 05:42 AM
((ooc:: You can start now.))
Rohal sat on the bench outside of school. His eyes were closed, and he was sleeping soundly. Music blasted from his ears. Rohal wasn't dreaming or having a nightmare, just a simple black space in his mind. And he was floating in it. Rohal's bag slipped off his shoulder landing onto his foot. Rohal jerked up, tripping and tumbled to the ground. "Eh... ow..." He muttered getting up.
Rohal grabbed his bag. He wasn't ready for getting up. He arrived to soon for school, anyhow. His mother sent him off a day early. Rohal sighed and went back to sitting. The gates to the school was locked and there wasn't really another place to enter. Rohal knew that because he went looking for one.
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07-09-2008, 07:11 AM
((Alright I postin' now.))
Neil yawned as he got off the bus to school. He looked at the school, his head tilted and his eyes were calm. Neil ran his hand threw his hair and breathed in the air. He picked up his duffle bag that was laying against his leg, and his back pack. He threw the back pack over his shoulder and started to walk inside. Neil looked around to see if you could see anyone he knew or knows, it didn't really matter.
His golden blonde hair flipped as the wind blew threw the school. 'I'm glad I wore a sweatshirt today.' He thought as he smiled and continued to walk up the school. But found out that there was no way to get threw. "I guess I'm stuck." Neil said to himself.
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07-09-2008, 08:31 PM
Yukina walked up to the school grounds.She smiled as she saw the gates were still locked.This ment she could goof off and do what ever the hell she felt lik. Yukina looked around and climed into the first tree that was cloest to her.After reaching near the top of the tree she sat down on a branch and pulled out her sketch book.She glanced around and saw 2 boys.One who had bee sitting down and another who just got off the bus.She sighed and began to sketch the land scape around her
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07-09-2008, 08:41 PM
Rohal tried his best to stay awake. Before his head fell this way, he remembered his medication. Rohal suffered from Narcosis. To keep him awake he was given some drugs. That doesn't mean he abuses them. He grabbed the bottle from his bag. Opening it, and swallowing one pill. Given, 20 minutes and he'd be a normal teenager. Rohal rubbed his eyes.
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07-09-2008, 08:49 PM
((Curiously since you said all races, this roleplay evolves around magic and such right?))
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07-09-2008, 08:54 PM
((ooc: Yes, it does~))
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IchirusVampireGirl
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07-09-2008, 09:03 PM
Yukina finished her sketch and after putting her sketch book back into her bag.She went to get down...peacefull,but it did not work out,Because she siped and ...fellout of teh tree.As she floped onto the grownd she laughed to herself and sat up.
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07-09-2008, 09:23 PM
A blonde-haired girl came on to scene with a wild outfit put together. It was likely homemade and when she passed by in the public, she didn't cared less that people gave her some weird looks while others whistled at her direction.
She was on her cellphone speaking in an irritable voice. "Yes Mom, this time I will not pretend that I can't do the spells and pass the tests." The tone of her voice was not very convincing. "Okay, okay! I'll stay at the stupid place! Eesh! Bye!" She snapped her cellphone together.
"Another year at this darn old place." Leslie looked up at the school gates. There weren't many people around yet and she was forced to come this early. She stuffed the cellphone into the pocket of her handbag that had some buttons on it of animated characters.
She saw a girl fell out of the tree. Leslie thought she was hurt but then she started laughing. "Weirdo..." Leslie murmured, pulling out some chips. She broke the seal of the bag and picked out on piece at a time before putting them into her mouth. The wind was chilly but she casted a small spell to keep herself warm.
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07-09-2008, 09:37 PM
Rohal sat still, he listened carefully to the music. He had no reason to do that but he was wasting time. Rohal sat back into the seat, that gave him some room to get out his MP3 from his pocket. The song that was playing was 'On My Own' by 'The Used'. Rohal started to hum along. Bopping his head up and down, caused the wrap around his head to fall down.
Rohal slugged down into the seat. "Not cool." He mumbled. He grabbed the wrap and pulled it over his head. Bringing back down, after all his hair came down. He placed it securely on his head. After that Rohal pulled some hair over the wrap. "Cool."
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07-09-2008, 09:48 PM
Yukina sat up and dusted herself off.She brushed off the "wierdo" coment and leaned agenst the the tree closeing her eyes.
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07-09-2008, 10:03 PM
Halfway done with her chips, the phone ringed again. Leslie took it out of her bag and immediately went, "Mom! I told you before, I --- oh, hey Morgan." Her voice softened a bit and she talked quieter and sweeter into the other end. "What is it?"
She listened in for a bit and murmured, "Thanks" when Morgan said good luck into getting into the school. It was only a brief moment later she suddenly stood up and her bag slipped to the floor. "You want to break up?? Who the hell breaks up with their girlfriend on the phone?! Especially at this time!!"
Her face was fuming as she continued to hear what her boyfriend have to say. "Well you know what?? Have a great life with this Betty and don't be thinking you are sleeping peacefully you son of a -bleep-!" Once she turned off her cellphone, she threw it out of frustration and accidentally it hit a guy who was listening to his music on the bench.
"Oh crap! Are you alright?" Leslie's hand flew over her both and came rushing over. She asked again if the guy was okay.
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07-09-2008, 10:16 PM
Rohal felt a pain on his head. Stupidly he looked around. A girl approached him. She was mouthing something but Rohal didn't hear it, he just that there with a blank expression on his face. Rohal lifted a finger, so she could hold on for a minute. He pressed stop on his MP3. "Wha?" He asked still clueless.
He heard a small thunk beside him. Rohal looked down and saw a phone. He picked it up. "Is this yours?" He asked holding it with to fingers. Rohal touched his head where it hurt. "Ow..."
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07-09-2008, 10:36 PM
The blaring music stopped and Leslie asked once more, "Are you hurt? I'm sorry, I flung my cellphone your direction by accident."
When he held up her cellphone she humbly accepted it back and said sorry once more with a bow. "Here, let me help you, if you don't mind. That bruise is gonna get ugly soon."
Her warm hand placed over his injured spot and she quickly said something under her breath. Lifting her hand, the spot that was about to turn purple disappeared and the boy's skin was smooth and normal again like the rest. "There."
Leslie stepped back, admired her handiwork and heard some papers flying. She turned around to see that she forgot to zip her bag and a few sheets of papers started flying out from the fallen bag. One of them was an entry form to the school!
"Noo!" Leslie shrieked and ran after her papers.
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07-09-2008, 10:48 PM
Rohal felt weird when she healed him. "Uh thank you.." He said bowing slightly back. He felt his head once more. The funny bump was gone. Rohal pressed on it. It seemed the pain was gone. He repeated pressed it until the girl turned and took off. Rohal looked to see why.
Rohal noticed a bunch of papers flying away. "I'll help you." He said. His voice was soft, he didn't know if she heard him or not. Rohal stood up and set his bag down. He lifted his hand and with a whip of wrist the wind was no longer around. The air was still, and so were the papers. He walked over to some of the papers an grabbed them from there still position.
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07-09-2008, 10:50 PM
Neil walked around for a bit looking at the school from time to time. He saw a girl brushing herself off, a little slip in his step startled him. Neil looked down and saw a pencil on the ground, he picked up a pencil and walked over to the girl. "I think you might have dropped this." Neil said.
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07-09-2008, 11:13 PM
"Oh sweet, thank you." Leslie liked how he controlled the wind and took down the ones that he didn't pull down yet. She made it into a pile. She counted and made sure that she had all of her sheets.
A pencil was held in front of her face by someone's hand. She glanced up to see who's hand it belongs to and saw it was a handsome looking guy. He didn't seem like the type to be picking up pencils for others but you can't judge a book by it's covers.
"Thank you very much." She pulled it out from his grasp. She had been saying a lot of thank yous lately. "I'm Leslie."
She took a quick look over at the gate and at her watch. She couldn't help but wondered when the door would open. Lingering out here when she already has a dorm room in there.
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07-09-2008, 11:19 PM
"Neil." Neil said looking at her. The girl was pretty, prettier then anyone he knew. He looked at the boy who was cleaning up the papers. "Rohal?" He questioned, he didn't really knew what he looked like from behind. Neill looked at the sky. 'Why did the wind just stop?' He thought as he looked back down.
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07-09-2008, 11:24 PM
'Cousin?' He thought as he looked at the guy in front of her. He didn't bother saying anything to him. He handed the rest of the papers to the girl. "That's all of it." He said, with that quiet voice of his. He walked back over to the bench. Making sure no one came and stole something, he rummaged through his bag. He found out everything was still there. 'That's good.' He thought as he placed the ear pieces back into his head.
After Rohal did that, an old man came jogging out to the gate. "Sorry, students, we had a slight delay, but no worries." The man opened the lock and pulled the gate so it was open. "Please come in, My name is Mr. Wilks if you need anything." Rohal watched the man. As the gate opened Rohal made his way over. When the guy moved his hand in a 'come in' motion. Rohal did exactly that.
Rohal passed by, bowing to the older man. Mr. Wilks did the same. Rohal pulled the school map he had stuck in his pants when he got up this morning. The school layout was a bit confusing. But Rohal managed to make out the main office, and the other stops he would have to make.
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07-10-2008, 12:18 AM
"Ah, well it's nice to meet you Neil." Leslie nodded with acknowledgment. "See you around I guess?" Once all of her papers came back she went to her bag and collected the bits and pieces of other things that were flying around. She made sure that nothing important was missing before she pulled the zipper closed.
When an old man came out, introducing himself as Mr. Wilks, Leslie sighed with relief that they didn't have to stay outside at this weather. With a head nod, she passed the school doors. Since she was here last time, she already knew her way in. The dorm was right behind the school so she headed there first.
Leslie's room was on the first floor of the dormitory. She already had a key with her and pulled it out, reading 3B. She slide the key in but turned but it didn't work. Looking up at the door, it clearly read 3B. Leslie tried again. It seemed that the lock was broken. Or was it supposed to be some sort of test? Leslie remembered they had some small little tests to see what students would do in certain situations.
Leslie said a spell to unlock the door but it didn't work. "I guess that's too easy, huh?" Her hand rummaged into her bag and pulled out a thin, long case. She pulled out a wand and said a more complex spell. It worked.
The door flung open to a spacious room with a bed and some shelves. It was a bit empty and Leslie didn't like it. The boxes were there for her that scrawled 'Leslie Woodhart' on it with her own writing. With another wave of her wand, the room transformed nicely with a black and white theme to it. Furniture was then made into leather and tables were then glass. The wall had decoration of black framed mirrors against the white walls. It was something out of an interior design magazine.
Leslie dropped backwards into her comfy new bed and snuggled into the blanket. She should go check to see when class started tomorrow but she was lazy to.
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