The next morning, Zen went to school, but there he saw a bunch of teachers whispering to each other. They saw Zen and stopped talking and went into the school. Zen knew this was suspicious but he decided to bide his time. He went to his first class.
Zen then used lightning attacks on a lot of then but they kept coming. Then he did one of his most powerful attacks and destroyed the rest of them. In case more came, Zen flew away towards his house. When he got there he fell asleep.
OOC: Angel lives in a house, just saying Zen's black wings opened and he flew to his "home." An abandoned shack stocked with food. He was almost there when some Flyboys attacked. He took out a few of them but he was surrounded!
OOC how many Maximun Ride books have you read? The rest of the day was pretty boring. The final bell rang for the end of the day. Zen walked out of the final class ready for going home.
OOC: Zen was inwardly relieved that she didn't suspect that he was a mutant. The bell rang. "Time for our next class" said Zen and he got up and walked towards it.
Zen's eyes widened a little. He had just demonstrated a little of his superhuman strength. He'd have to learn to not let his anger get the best of him in order to fit in here. " I took some martial arts" said Zen crumpling up the chip bag and throwing it in the trash can.
Then Zen stood up and the kid grabbed the front of Zen's shirt. Then Zen grabbed one of his arms and easily twisted it behind his back. The kid yelled and tried to free himself, but it was no use. Then Zen pushed him against a table and the kid fell. The kid ran off holding his arm, then Zen went back to eating his chips
"Cool" Zen said. Then some big kid came to Zen and said "give me your money punk" Zen stared st him unafraid and said "get your own money punk."
"Um," He was trying to be nice without revealing that he was not totally human."I like to play video games, hang out with friends, and such. What do you like to do." he asked Angel, taking a bite of his chips.
OOC: okay good Class was boring and Zen was glad to get out of there. It was one of the daily break times so Zen headed to the lunchroom for a snack. He paid for a small snack and sat down at a table.
ok, this RP is going to be sweet.
i guess this RP is dead unfortunately
OOC:you read the series right? A dark look followed by a scowl crossed Zen's face, then he remembered that Angel was beside him. Quickly he put a smile on his face, hoping Angel didn't notice. "i have no idea" Zen said.
Zen, was about to say something when the bell rung and the annnouncements came on. "students of all ages" said the voice from the intercom."as you all know students from all ages will be attending this school, so be nice to the younger ones, that is all" Then Zen saw a shady looking guy looking at his and Angel's direction. He gave the faintest evil grin and looked away.
Zen laughed, "so are you new here just like me?" he asked
Zen looked at Angel and attemped to make friendly conversation. "Hi Angel, my name's Zen" Zen said
"May I help you?" said Ms Weekers. "Yes, i'm new here so i'm clueless" Ms Weekers smiled again, we'll help you here. Your desk is one of the empty ones." "Thanks," said Zen as he went to find his desk. There were two open desks side by side near the back. He sat down in the one that said "Zen." It was beside one that said "Angel."
Weekers class was full of noist talking kids that looked his age. He saw what other kids called a "teacher." He went up to her desk and she looked and smiled at him. Not a feral smile, but a kind one.
Provence was a big place, and it was crawling with kids his age, but gladly none of them looked like Erasers or Flyboys, but he still would be on guard. He looked down at his schedule. Room 141, Weekers class. He headed in that direction
This was Zen's first day at this school. He hoped it would be moderately safe here. Those fools at that School could never catch him, he was too cunning. If he had to blend in and be as normal as he could be, then he would do it. Zen took a deep breath and walked through the doors of Provence High.