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~Vibing along the cosmos~
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You're not sure what happened, but things went black. As you Zone in and out of consciousness, you feel your body moves with the wave of the vehicle. You zone back to conscious where something covered your sight. A blindfold? Too weak to fight back and trigger any powers as your body slowly regains itself. Your hands are tied as well with something metallic? The cool breeze is enough to freeze a person, but the air is cleaner than your prior residence. Where are you? What happened? You don't know. Not yet.
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Duncan Reyz
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d2b620aedc80a2c4163a69ff93f053eb.jpg 'Where am I?' Duncan thought as he shifts in his seat. Everything is dark without so much as a peep of light. He can't remember. It hurts to even try. It's as if he was knocked out cold. His head throbs as a cold breeze brushes past him. "Yep, that's definitely it." He grumbled. Who could have done this? The Eclipses? It wouldn't be the first time and definitely not the last. The feeling of being outside was a new change of venue. Dante, the leader of the Eclipse, was not an outdoorsy type when it comes to punishment. What was going on, if not them? Duncan tugs at his hands, tied up tightly enough to cut circulation and have hands fall off. Just what in the neck was happening?

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(Note: Faculty introduction will be able to post after I post in the Next one)
 
Rouge

Something just happened, but Rouge wasn't sure of what is it. She was chilling in her quarantine room, being bored to death trying to chips out the windowless concrete wall with her nails when suddenly she wanted to sleep. Badly.

And when she woke up she was tied and blindfolded. Was she being moved to another quarantine room, again?? She got up from the cold metallic floor and talked to whoever was assigned to handle her.

"Yo, my nose is itchy. Can I get my hands freed up? I might explode if I let the itch become unbearable." She hoped she was joking but she couldn't control her newborn power that much. The governent learnt the hard way when she exploded in the interrogation room and burned everyone inside it. Fortunately they wore a fireproof suit so they only suffer severe burn wounds instead of death, she really hoped they just died there.
 
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Liam Lang
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The teenager was mentally judging himself getting caught off guard by his unknown assailants. He had to bite his cheek to keep from making a noise it hurt to much to remember exactly what happened everything just went dark and still is Liam has tried summing his spiders to no success struggling against the restraints a bit only to have them strangle his wrists more. Thinking of a plan out if there even was one he had no clue who his captures were or where he even was eventually the plan to escaped slipped away as he sat in the dark silence awaiting his fate assuming it was probably death judging by kidnapping he just shrugged to himself and waited for the process to begin.
 
Angelica Lucel
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It was strange last Angelica recalled she was about to go shopping when she suddenly blacked out. Now as she slowly began to wake back up she could feel she was in a vehicle of some kind. She tried sprouting her wings but she just didn't have the energy. When the breeze hit her and the air became clean she figured she was outside. Angelica focused on what was around, with her God's eyes even then her vision was still blurry. She couldn't make out her surroundings yet she did hear people begin to talk. Those people to hear just seemed like large blurry blobs. 'My visions never been blurry with this before. Then again I've never been knocked out cold like that.' One of the blurry blobs complained about a nose itch. Angelica slinked her way over to them turning to have her cuffed hands face the girl. She then gently scratched the girl's nose or where she guessed her nose was, after all this girl was still just a blurry blob to her. "Did I get it for you?" Angelica had been handcuffs once when it seemed her and Derek were about to get arrested, though her wings made getting out of them easy. Was she under arrest right now? Then again she never heard of cops blind folding criminals they were arresting. That also wouldn't explain why they were outside right now. "Say are you all also blind folded and cuffed?" She asked the blobs
 
Rouge

"Wait, wait. Careful with the fingers. You almost stab my nose." Rouge was awkwardly tried to positions herself to guide the hand that was trying to scratch her nose to the right spot. "Oh, yeah. Now that's the spot. Scratch harder."

Having found the perfect position, she enjoyed the scratching until she was satisfied, then shoves the other girl away because something else was coming.

"It's enough. Now back off!" Rouge let out a sneeze and directed it downward, but rather than letting out mucus like a normal human, she sprayed fire. She felt relieved now that her nose wasn't itchy anymore.

"Blindfolded, yes. Cuffed, yes. Straitjacket, yes." She confirmed the other girl's inquiry. Straitjacket was the standard clothes in the governent's quarantine room so she was still wearing one currently and has her hands tied behind her back.
 
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"The brighter the light the darker the shadow."
- Zed Narusawa


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The air was thin and cold, but admittedly, Zed found it soothing. He was certain that his eyes were open, yet, he was still surrounded by darkness, not that he minded. It took Zed a moment to assess the situation, there was a piece of fabric obscuring his vision and his hand seemed to be trapped in a fixed position by the cold embrace of some metallic restraints. The situation seemed more unfavourable than he'd anticipated, was he on death row? Was he about to be executed? Would he finally atone for his sins back then?

Amidst his thoughts, Zed heard the voices of several others, but his own conscious silenced their voices. Their discussion was trivial and of little importance, something about an "itch", it was not worth listening to. Instead, the white-haired boy focused on relaxing his muscles and lulled his mind, so that he could rest in preparation for what's to come. For some reason, Zed felt overly exhausted, he couldn't muster up any strength, but it probably wasn't worth the effort anyway. He decided that the best course of action was to wait silently and let fate unravel itself.
 
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As Iyla's consciousness slowly faded in a mumbled curse escaped her lips. Her head felt like crap and as dim flashes of memory from the events leading to this moment slid into her thoughts, she was a little bit pissed, to be frank. Never before had she let anyone get the jump on her like this and she had to mentally scold herself for letting it happen now. How could she have been so careless?! The white-haired girl's teeth ground together weakly as her body swayed with the motion of the... car? 'Great,' she thought tersely, 'Some idiot decided to kidnap me.' She probably would have rolled her eyes if it wasn't for the thick material that covered them... and the fact that she felt like she was suffering from sleep paralysis or something. Her consciousness retreats once more and next thing she knows she is awoken by a cold breeze whipping her hair around her.

"What the ef..." the girl breathed out, but her tongue felt like cotton in her mouth. She tried to open her eyes, but the material was still wrapped tightly around her face. Limply, Iyla tried to raise her arm to tear the thing away, but found her arms bound. 'Well, crap.' she thought. Maybe, if she could replicate now, her clone could remove the blindfold and get her out of these stupid bonds. She tried to focus her thoughts, but found it impossible, for some reason... "Ugh!" the girl groaned in frustration, her head falling back limply. 'This sucks.' Then she heard a voice. A girl's talking about... her nose exploding? Maybe she had heard incorrectly. And there seemed like there was another but it took a lot more effort than normal to understand what was happening around her in this state. Whatever, it didn't matter. "Hello?! Who else is here?" she called out. She would have made her voice sound scared and innocent, but she knew she already sounded weak from whatever they had done to her earlier.
 
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oolart
interaction: none? (Maybe someoen got licked )​
Oolart had a hard time feeling there body as they awoke something had managed to sneak up on them.. and drag them to god knows where it felt like most of there limbs and been removed.. and there was no putting the. Back right now... they still felt tired and even worse incredible hunger they could smell the ”food” around them but they couldn’t seem them oolarts many mouths opening up and there long tounge began searching around others talking “hmm other here then? I wasn’t expecting that... you all smell good. though“ they said causally though One of there mouths In a sort of creepy way.
 
Duncan Rey's
Interactions: .chxrryette. .chxrryette. , Mentions: Nenma Takashi Nenma Takashi Ace Cream Ace Cream Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3

d2b620aedc80a2c4163a69ff93f053eb.jpg Duncan silenced himself as he heard a feminine sneeze. She whined about her itchy nose. Another answered and assisted. Gross! Why couldn't they scratch their own nose? The answer was clear as they asked if they too were restrained. He wasn't the only one? It only confirmed the Eclipse were not in fact behind the mess, so who is? This has Duncan concerned. The only thought that comes across is "danger". He has to save himself and fast, before the head honcho returns. The teen grunts as he wiggles from his bindings, hoping to loosen the ropes or find some sort of opening. His futile attempts caused his wrists to burn and earn minor cuts. 'Shoot! It's no use. I feel too weak. This sucks.' Duncan growled, despising the feeling of being useless. His head tips up at the sound of chuckling. "Oh, alright..." A voice sighed. "I suppose it's time for an introduction now that everybody is up. What do you think Virus? Should we start the show?" He turns to his mini assistant sitting across the table from him as they have themselves a cup of tea in the center of the stone floor courtyard. Aside from the man stands his guardian, "The Wraith"
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Pandemonium
Mentions: Totorokoro Totorokoro NivieApple NivieApple EccentricFantasy EccentricFantasy , Interactions: Anyone Anyone
c10bcdd126bf38494f5c804011020ab2.jpg At a high point, building of the school, peeps the fabulous drag queen, Pandemonium from the Library room window. The overview is perfect for anyone else to see their "boss" antics. He hummed as he soaks in the flavor of his bubblegum lollipop. "He really does have a sickening side for children. He better not wreck their faces. That's the important aspect when it comes to fashion." He pouted. "I'm curious what kinds of abilities they have. The dean is hush, hush about it to get the drop on us one day."
 
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Another year, another batch, yet another predictable bunch of disappointments.

Richard Ladro, The Hyena, leaned with his back on one of the library windows overlooking the commotion, paying more attention to the book that he was reading and a cup of tea in hand.
"I'm curious what kinds of abilities they have. The dean is hush, hush about it to get the drop on us one day."
Jessie Moreno, Pandemonium said.
"If you're curious, then you could always do some private background search, " he said while taking a sip, "But then again I don't expect you to."

"Might as well get this over with,"
He muttered as he closed the book. Richard finished the last of his tea and left both on the table, making his way to the library's exit. "Care to join the show below?" He asked Pandemonium, not really waiting around for a reply. He walked the empty hallways, making a mental note of the school's pristine condition. He knew that its sheen wouldn't last for long.

There were measures in place to protect the infrastructure, but only so much could be done to prevent a bunch of teenagers from wrecking it. And these were a bunch of teenagers with powers. More maintenance costs for me to manage, he sighed to himself. Richard was the math teacher, but also spent time peering over the school's books. From his years of experience, he knew everything costed something. He took personal interest in the maintenance of the books of accounts to ensure everything was ship shape. After all, they were all crooks, anyone could pocket something. Anything would go, but Richard kept a tight leash on the money- at least on what was spent. They couldn't afford a slip up or run in with the wrong people. The faculty were powerful, agreed. But given that there was a lot of young blood involved, Richard didn't see the point of getting so much bait tied up in messy matters.

He finished his stroll and made it in time to see the introductions take place. He stood a safe distance away from the courtyard, away from the eyes but close enough to observe everything. "Alright, time to see which one of you is our biggest asset."

And which one of you will by my biggest liability?
 
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Upon hearing the dean’s question, Aria was brought back to reality and turned to face the recently-kidnapped. ‘Oh great, they’re here.’ Aria thought with a deep frown, however she let that expression disappear as quickly as it began warping her baby-like face. Thankfully the new students were blindfolded, or else her little facade she had worked so hard on would have been foiled in that instant. No, she will appear as an innocent girl to those who are foolish enough to believe it. Her big purple eyes scouting out the new students who laid there as helpless as they were. Aria had a mix between a nonchalant and curious expression as her eyes trailed along every student’s physical features.

They were… different. Extremely different. Where the hell did Black Death find these dimwits? Even with the rude, blunt insults she was conjuring up in her mind, she had the faintest hint of any villany on her face. With one last sip of tea, she placed the cup delicately onto the table and sighed briefly. “I think so. Might as well not keep them waiting, you know?.” She responded to the dean with a wide and bright smile. She could already tell she was not going to take too kindly to these new recruits. Hearing them constantly bicker to one another was annoying enough as it is. She took one more glance at her new “classmates,” judging them based upon their appearances. However, Aria disregarded the insults she could call each and every one of them; she decided it was best to not make enemies with the newcomers… just yet.

She paused her game and tucked it away in her oversized uniform sweater and turned slightly towards the new guests. Aria did not know whether she should announce the whole “you-have-all-fallen-straight-into-my-trap! Yada-yada-yada. And… cue-the-evil-laugh” entrance, so instead she waited patiently for the dean’s next orders.
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Arryn Whycroft
AKA Morphya
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Arryn rolled her eyes as Mr. Ladro left the room. Sometimes she enjoyed imagining him as an angry little bee. Just there to do his work and bother her. Has he ever done anything fun in his life. Done something just for the heck of it? Whatever. She would be respectful if he would return the courtesy. So far the only thing he had truly done to bother her is not be entertaining. So Arryn turned from the door to face Pandemonium, Jessie Moreno, her long brown pony-tail swishing around her.

"Eh, the dean 'll probably just try to scare 'em. If he scratches 'um up a bit, just cover it with makeup. It could be a nice challenge." she said with a shrug. Her blocky non-prescription glasses hung from her shirt collar which she had buttoned up for appearance's sake, but she flipped them open and slid them over her eyes just for fun. "I just hope he didn't manage to bring in a bunch of wusses; kittens might be cute, but lions are much more fun to play with." She looked out the window with a playful smirk, before turning her head to face Jessie.
 
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"The brighter the light the darker the shadow."
- Zed Narusawa
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It'd been a while, from the sounds of things the others around him were beginning to wake. Zed opened his mouth slightly and exhaled gently, the condensation leaving his mouth vanishing into thin air. It was surprising, considering how lethargic he was feeling not too long ago, his strength was slowly but surely coming back to him. It would seem, the effects of whatever intoxicated him before were wearing off. He now had the ability to tense, Zed flexed each finger individually to test how much of his mobility had returned.

The boy with olive-tanned skin perked up his head when he heard the distant clink of glass as if someone had put down a teacup against a glass plate.

Whatever made that sound isn't with us.. it came from at least 20 feet away, we're not alone. Who's been watching us? Zed guessed, sighing softly, waiting to see if they'd ever reveal themselves.
 
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Favi Cretsinger
Favi shivered, breathing heavily. Out of his wits with fear and anger, he called for the first person he thought of. "Marlys!" he managed to get out, pain immediately grasping him afterwards. "Mar--" he breathed with the last of his strength.
It had been a terrible day. After losing in a contest including the only thing he could do right, Favi had just lost it. Now, he had no idea where he was. Favi continued to shiver, just waiting for what would happen next. Would he freeze to death? Was he even still alive? Images of his sister Marlys filled his head as he drifted out of consciousness again.
 
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Neurotic
Location: Roof
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Just another day to him. Neurotic didn't really have any issues with anything. In fact one could say he was a bits distant when it came to certain things. After all, he didn't look human, so why act like one. He didn't know why he was the way he was, but it came with the added benefit of very powerful telekinesis. He had become the scourge of every government on the face of the planet. Any sort of rumor about death or cover-ups and he was the one to take out an entire building. He was rather popular with people simply because they thought he was doing the wrong thing for the right reason. It was rather illogical to praise him for something like that, but he wasn't in it for the praise. He was doing it because it had to be done.

Looking through the window in the library he saw the lovely things going on. Below him he heard Pandemonium talking. He didn't really understand anything that Pandemonium said. Looks looks were secondary to effectiveness. Why care about the way you look when you could care about the way you do your job? It was a confusing thing for him.

He sighed as he finally spoke. His voice sounding like a mass of people speaking at the same time "Must you really only care about the way people look? In all reality, that is one of the most terrible things you could do. I do not care how I look. All I care about is my Effectiveness in what I do. You are a self-righteous, self-centered person who only cares about looks. You honestly sicken me."

He moved over to Pandemonium. His non-human for much larger than humans. He didn't understand Pandemonium, but that was no reason to avoid contact with the fashion teacher. Everyone needed contact with others. Pandemonium was better than no one.
 
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Akarvil got up dazed from being knocked out, they had no idea where they were and they felt very little energy from tech around them and them being blindfolded defiantly did not help them identify the source and they still felt too weak to do anything. They honestly hated being bound and blindfolded, and the fact that her bag of toys was missing from her back had her even more pissed. But as of right now she honestly couldn't do nothing, she didn't even try to escape not even having the courage to attempt right now, but their is a likely chance their kidnappers would come up give them a explanation on what they want from them. They sat up a bit and payed more attention just listened in towards their surroundings they were able to hear others groggily waking up or grunting likely from struggling against their binds, pointless to say the least even if they did escape their binds they would still have to deal with their hosts. Keeping calm and listening for any info that might come of value may be their best course of action right now, they kept their head down as to look a bit defeated but kept their ears open. By what they could hear so far they are likely not the only one taken against their will here, which was just perfect maybe they were just gonna have them all fight to the death with only one person leaving. But then again who would go through so much work just to make it so that a bunch of randoms could fight to death for their own amusement. No, they wanted something from them they honestly had no idea what it was right now but they were defiantly gonna tell them soon. Whatever the case playing nice and maybe act a bit dense would make things easier when your enemy underestimates your abilities, they learned quite a bit ago when they failed to take down their main target when they indirectly attacked a city. And once they got near enough tech to get into tech form, they were gonna call Helvis and get the hell out of here.
 
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Marcus/gal’gore
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“new batch what do you think?” A voice asked “Hmm nothing too interesting some fire, cloning, two diff flavours of darkness and despair. Oh mutation that’s different“ it said dismissively back although it’s interested somewhat peaked “so generics and some odd ones than good wonder how Pandemonium will deal with this lot” the first voice asked “ oh that fellow will find a way my lad regardless seemed it's our time yes?” the second voice spoke.

this conversation had been playing through the head of marcus and his ”power” gal’gore as he stood next to the dean watching aria with a half intently as well as the “new students“ if anything much like aria Marcus was a little on the young side not that it really bothered him much. he looked over the dean with a slight nod “should re remove there restrains Now? Or at least there blindfolds?” Marcus asked gal’gore ready for summon forth some wraith spawn just in case anyone caused problems

Oolart
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Oolart remembers something important as the other voiced started to speak... the had some eyes somewhere else on there body it was probably still closed but it was unlikely they had blindfolded all of there body, low and behold yes the eye was there it was positioned on Oolart leg opening up the only thing they could see was an odd little girl... didn’t smell like it was normal food “ok right everyone who the heck are you and why did you think it was a good idea to drag me here you do realise I’d happily eat you and make sure it’s as slow and painful as possible... honestly I don’t even care if you have powers or anything unless you give me a food explanation I’m not going to be happy“ each of oolarts mouths spoke aggressively in unison.
 
Rikki
It felt like his head was splitting. If he wasn't blindfolded, the room was sure to be spinning. It took Rikki quite a while before his body managed to get itself awake, though he was still having trouble responding. It wasn't like he ever got much sleep to begin with, his body practically took advantage of the fact that it could rest. Not that the little 'nap' came to be that restful.
"Ugh..." His head rolled to the side as he attempted to move, a tug against his wrist restraints. He felt like he was running on empty, usually he kept reserves of energy stored up for emergencies like this, but it was like he was completely depleted.
Focus....
This wasn't a new situation after all, he made enemies real easily. Someone must've just gotten a lucky shot. He couldn't even remember how he got into this mess. Thinking just made his head throb. If he was lacking in energy, he just had to get some more.
"Well this is an awfully boring approach." His words were hoarse, but he forced them out with as much conviction and spite he could muster. "Just a nuisance, I'll crush your skull." Even if he wasn't trying to work up his assailants, that attitude would persist. He felt no fear for the situation so far, just annoyance. But his idea on who might be doing this was also skewed. This wasn't some lowlife thug with a lucky break after all.​
 
Jessie Morenos
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c10bcdd126bf38494f5c804011020ab2.jpg "I think it's better to witness a taste up close instead of reading a stupid book." Jessie waves her hand dismissively. "Right behind you, Sweetheart~" He chuckles in awe of Arryn. "My, aren't you fierce?" He mimicked a lion's growl. "I like."

Jessie gasps as Neurotic insults him, what's more disgusting is he compared himself. He spun on his heel and pokes the man as he starts, "Fashion and beauty is the essence of everything that is right in this dump of a world! You are far from it you disgusting blob." He huffed. "You see nothing wrong in it because you haven't gotten a make-overrrr~!" He cheered, waving his hands in the air and doing a little dance. "I can fix you up, papi, but you gotta trust me. It's gonna take a lot of work." The queen wraps an arm around Neurotic's arm, dragging him towards the exit while babbling until they reach the courtyard.
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Black Death's eyes shift to the rest of the faculty, standing by as back up or other. His excitement rises as it confirmed the start of his introduction. "It seems we're all here and accounted for, so what the heck? Are you kids ready to see where you are?" He didn't bother for a reply ignoring their complaints. "Great~! I'm excited too. One." He started counting while using his shadow tendrils to grip on the blind fold and the second on the ropes as he counts, "Two." Finally, "Three!" He cackled releasing them fully. In front of the students stood the entire faculty along with their whereabouts. A school building behind them surrounded by hedges and miles of pine trees with a beautiful scene of the full moon hanging above them. "Welcome to my wonderful school for Villains. You've each been kidna-I mean chosen, to attend my Academy. You all either have a terrible hold to your powers, starting out or I see great potential in you where I can unlock to it's best, if you so choose. Aren't you lucky? Hooray~!" He chuckled as he sprints confetti around him like a child. "You should be. Some of my newest villains graduated here and have become quite infamous. So to can you. Oh, but if this isn't what you wanted, you can just walk away and find your way home. There is the door." He pointed to the dark woods.
 
Angelica Lucel
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Angelica was glad to help the blurry blob with it's itch. The other blobs around her began to speak one of which said they all smelt good. Angelica smiled at the compliment not picking up just how creepily the blob said it. "Why thank you, I've recently changed my shampoo so I wasn't sure if it was as good as my old shampoo." Angelica managed to get herself to her feet as another voice came. Her God's eyes were begining to focus, yet whoever was talking was out of their range. The voice talked about showing them where they were. A sense of excitement filled Angelica, for someone who had never received a surprise gift this feeling was new. The countdown to it only served to fill her with more excitement. When the blindfold came off and her bindings removed Angelica took in the sights with child like joy. She looked around her mouth agape at the scenery. She then realized what the man had said. He said this was a school for villains, but did Angelica wanna be a villain? Then he explained why he picked them, Angelica's eyes went wide. In some of them he saw potential? Did that mean he believed they could be something great, someone people look up to? Did people look up to villain? They had to otherwise there wouldn't be all those times the police came to the orphanage explaining why it was wrong to idolize villains. She looked around at the other kids, this could also be a great chance to make friends. So Angelica smiled at the man who ran around throwing confetti. Her wings shot from her back she began flapping them to spread the confetti more. "Count me in then!"
 
Rouge

Rouge stared at disbelief at the unfolded event before her. A bunch of troublemaker kids were kidnapped and 'offered' to enroll in a 'villain school'?? That's hillarious. So unexpected that Rouge couldn't help but laugh as loud as she can, while the cuff and blinfold were already undone she was still tied with the straitjacket so she was laughing while rolling on the ground like a giant caterpillar.

"This is just silly!" She had another fit of laughter before she was able to calm down. She burned the wrist part of her strait jacket to ash and freed herself, rubbing her stiff hands before finally addressing the costumed villains in front of her.

"'You can just walk away and find your way home'? Is that a joke? You put time and resources to kidnap us and we have been blindfolded even though we're already unconscious during the transport. I won't fall for it." Rouge pointed at the surrounding dark wood with her thumb, which she was sure has been booby trapped. No is not an option in the first place.

"Don't fret if one day I burn that beautiful building though, I need something to practice before I burn the world in the future."
 
428e99eab3fe7eeda1e4f24616e8df25.jpg Iyla Sariel
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The instant Iyla was free her eyes shot open and she took in the scene. A crowd was around her, as well as some other... prospective students? Is that what this was about? Some guy in a mask and a bunch of adults kidnapped her and other kids to be their teachers? At a "school for villains"? Well, that's down-right diabolical. For a moment, all she wanted to do was roll her eyes and get out of here. Nowhere in her life plan had she considered going to school for being evil. She didn't plan on using her powers for "good" or "kindness" (bleh) anytime soon, but these people seemed a little... eccentric, for her tastes. In the next moment, however, she began to reconsider. As one of her fellow kidnapees jumped at the offer, and another laughed off the idea that they would be allowed to freely leave (which was sound logic Iyla had to note), she realized that she really had no reason to turn away. What would she be going back to if she somehow managed to get back to her hometown? More petty crime and motel-hopping? No, that was boring. Iyla was ready for something a little more exciting than what she had been born into. And maybe these people were all crazy, but maybe that wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

Iyla straightened up and let a small smile settle onto her face as she looked around at the members of the crowd. Did that person have an eye on their leg?! She let her eyes wander past the person she assumed was a mutant, not feeling the need to annoy anyone by staring right now, and took in each of them one by one, including the girl who was apparently very into arson. She seemed a little erratic, but maybe she could make a good ally. She would remain silent for now. Observing the people around her, until sh














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Arryn Whycroft
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Arryn had to ignore Neurotic and Pandemonium's bickering. She enjoyed Pandemonium's company more than most of the other teachers here and Neurotic was, well, neurotic at times, but that wasn't her place to butt-in.

So, Arryn followed the rest of the teacher leisurely out to where the students had been held. They were a very interesting bunch, to be sure. One, in particular, had a few eyes where they maybe should not be, and the others each had their own little quirks that she spotted: silver hair, fiery personalities, and the works. Those who talked first were almost too eager for her tastes, but she wouldn't fault them for that. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the little things. Arryn stood and enjoyed the eccentricities of their dean with a smile. She honestly hoped one of them would make the choice to try and leave, just so she could see what her boss had up his sleeves.
For a moment, Arryn met the eye of a girl with silver hair and violet eyes and narrowed her own, but the girl just smiled back. Hm, maybe they wouldn't all be total lost causes.

When one of the students began to speak up about their plans to burn down the school, Arryn couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Stick around, hun, and you'll get plenty of practice here," she spoke out to the girl, eyes narrowed into cat-like slits and a grin twisting her lips. "But please, hold off on the baseless promises of fire and world domination until after you've shown that you have even modicum of talent."
 
Liam Lang
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The voice of the other people he assumed would be victims was cut off by what he had guested to be a male based on how deep the voice was growing more confused by the moment and tensed up on reflex feeling something grab a hold of the blindfold. Once it was taken off he quickly regained his composure and assessed the situation along with his captures who were trying to play it off as if they weren't taken by force it only got worse when they were told they could leave "freely" that word he could only assume since they had seen the school they were going to be killed once they get far enough away if they didn't starve or die of dehydration first. Sighing to himself the boy simply nodded it was a simple choice even the dumbest person could make the right one "I suppose I'll stay ain't like we got much of a choice just like red head over there said." He said while rubbing the back of his neck and putting his weight on his left leg "Just tell us where to go I guess since there isn't much we can do since you guys will probably hold out on the essentials we need to survive am I correct?" Liam asked plainly while looking at the other "students" thinking about how hellish things were about to get.
 
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View attachment 698271 "I think it's better to witness a taste up close instead of reading a stupid book." Jessie waves her hand dismissively. "Right behind you, Sweetheart~" He chuckles in awe of Arryn. "My, aren't you fierce?" He mimicked a lion's growl. "I like."

Jessie gasps as Neurotic insults him, what's more disgusting is he compared himself. He spun on his heel and pokes the man as he starts, "Fashion and beauty is the essence of everything that is right in this dump of a world! You are far from it you disgusting blob." He huffed. "You see nothing wrong in it because you haven't gotten a make-overrrr~!" He cheered, waving his hands in the air and doing a little dance. "I can fix you up, papi, but you gotta trust me. It's gonna take a lot of work." The queen wraps an arm around Neurotic's arm, dragging him towards the exit while babbling until they reach the courtyard.
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Black Death's eyes shift to the rest of the faculty, standing by as back up or other. His excitement rises as it confirmed the start of his introduction. "It seems we're all here and accounted for, so what the heck? Are you kids ready to see where you are?" He didn't bother for a reply ignoring their complaints. "Great~! I'm excited too. One." He started counting while using his shadow tendrils to grip on the blind fold and the second on the ropes as he counts, "Two." Finally, "Three!" He cackled releasing them fully. In front of the students stood the entire faculty along with their whereabouts. A school building behind them surrounded by hedges and miles of pine trees with a beautiful scene of the full moon hanging above them. "Welcome to my wonderful school for Villains. You've each been kidna-I mean chosen, to attend my Academy. You all either have a terrible hold to your powers, starting out or I see great potential in you where I can unlock to it's best, if you so choose. Aren't you lucky? Hooray~!" He chuckled as he sprints confetti around him like a child. "You should be. Some of my newest villains graduated here and have become quite infamous. So to can you. Oh, but if this isn't what you wanted, you can just walk away and find your way home. There is the door." He pointed to the dark woods.

Favi Cretsinger

The first thing Favi saw when he came back to his senses was what appeared to be a plague doctor. What in the world? What he found even more terrifying, was when the figure began talking and making zero sense. He quickly closed his eyes. What? Favi thought, hardly believing his ears. A villain school? Favi glanced out the door when the man mentioned that he could go home, but it was then that he realized he was making a very cruel joke. After fighting the sudden urge to cry, he decided to take everything as it came. And if he was stuck at a school, he knew that it had to have one particular thing. Mustering up his courage, he asked, "Is there a music program here?"
 
Rikki
It took a moment to process all that was going on, not to mention he still had an awful ringing in his ears. He wasnt quite sure which comment to grasp on just yet, though his brain finally settled on the fact that somehow, this eccentric man got information on him. While he certainly did have a nice boost to his ego, knowing he sure as hell didnt fit into that first category, he did not like that he was kidnapped like this. Rikki hated feeling trapped.
His eyes trailed around to the other faces, focusing in on them. There certainly were a few on the more interesting side. But his eyes just kept going back to the one who seemed in charge of this. Cold blue eyes glared daggers. This didn't seem like a situation that was easy to fight through. Hed end up dead, if he tried a straight up fight.
His lips vouldnt help but quirk up in a twisted grin. Still, he wanted to test his skills. He coulf just walk out of the forest, he could pick a fight, or he could listen in more out of morbid curiosity.
Rikki cracked his knuckles as he was free, stretching his slowed limbs. He was hust working his body slowly, getting it back to normal. "Why though?" Rikki asked, "why would you start something like this anyways? And-" the look on his face was challenging. He wasnt outright saying no, authority and Rikki just mever mixed well. "Why do you think youre better than me?" Honestly, Rikki knew he was outmatched. He just didn't care. The blond wasnt making any move to attack, it was just posed as an arrogant question. Besides, everyone was agreeing a bit too easily. Hed be lying if he claimed it didn't get him interested. But he didn't just go along with anything thrown his way. He didnt care if any of them even took to listen, this was all to guage reactions and make plans.​
 

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