}~Grimm's Cadett Academy~{

OOC Thread//: http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?110017-Grim-s-Cadett-Academy-OOC-Thread

Dear Parents of ____________:

We are proud to say that your child has been accepted into our beloved boarding school the Grimm's Cadett Academy. We assure you that your child's education will be guided by our well trained teachers, and the talents and gifts your child has that you have presented to us will be nutured and rounded so that they may use them properly. Do not worry about mishaps, we are trained to know how to deal with certain issues that could possibly come up and we make sure our students' behaviours are well in check.

We hope to see your child soon.

~Principle of the Grimm's Cadett Academy​

[Basic gist of this Rp]

Basically this is a boarding school for kids reincarnated from fairy tales. The teachers and staff are also reincarnations, and this school was built to help these kinds of kids handle their strange abilities and tendencies so they can survive and adapt to the world around them instead of getting killed on the spot. They have to also study normal subjects you would study normally in school, but that's so they don't get burned if they go out into the real world.

[Rules]
1. No Goddmodding
2. Nothing over PG-13 (Although that new Red Riding Hood movie... ew. ><)
3. Absoultely no powerplaying!
4. WAIT FOR ME TO POST. (Don't go past me. If you do like two pages without me, you're dead.)
5. It's going to be a very slow moving RP after this week. I'm a senior after all with somewhat of a life you know. Plus, I have ADD. I might get distracted with other things. I'll try not to though, just keep me motivated.
6. No Auto-Kills. (Must get my permission and the other character's permission. Yeah, you could probably get killed)
7. Don't exceed over four characters, for now
8. Read the rules, post baa, baa, black sheep somewhere in your character layout to show me you have.
9. I can change this any time, but I'll be fair.
10. Have fun!
11. You must have at least ONE staff member to start off with your student character
12. I don't care who joins, just jump in and enjoy the party. ^^[/FONT]

List of Fairy Tale/ Make Believe Stories:
Alice in Wonderland~
1. Chesire Cat [Student]: {Red Robin/Jabberwocky "Neko" Fantasmo}
2. Mad Hatter [Student]: {Morgan Haden/Monochrome}
3. Dormouse [Student]: {Maka/Peter Periwinkle}
4. Mad March Hare [Student]: {Of Pride and Other Things/ Alexei}
5. Red Queen [Theater Teacher?]: {AndrewTemari101/Mrs. Dorothy Regina}
6. White Quen [English Teacher/School Nurse]: {Open}
7. Alice [Student]: {AndrewTemari101/Gracie Meraviglia}
8. White Rabbit [Student]: {Open}

Beauty and the Beast~
1. Belle [Student]: {Open}
2. Beast [Student]: {Open}
3. Gaston [Student]: {Open}
4. Lumière [French Teacher/Math Teacher]: {AndrewTemari101/Lucian}
5. Cogsworth [Guidance Counselor]: {Open}
6. Mrs. Potts [Lunch Lady/School Nurse]: {Open}
7. Chip Potts [Student]: {Open}
8. Featherduster [Girl's Dorm Janitor]: {Open}

Little Red Riding Hood~
1. Red Riding Hood [Student]: {RaynWolfsbane/Rachel}
2. Wolf [Student]: {Of Pride And Other Things/Sam}
3. Granny [Home Economics Teacher]: {Open}
4. Woodcutter [Student/Wood Shop Teacher]: {Open}

Hansel and Gretel~
1. Hansel [Student]: {Open}
2. Gretel [Student]: {Maka/Natasha Skov}
3. Witch [Cafeteria Lady]: {Maka/Ms. Crempton}

Cinderella~
1. Cinderella [Student]: {Open}
2. Lady Tremaine (Wicked Step Mother) [Head Janitor]: {Open}
3. Anastasia [Cheerleader/Student]: {Open}
4. Drizella [Cheerleader/Student]: {Open}
5. Gus [Student]: {Open}
6. Jaq [Student]: {AwkwardFailure/Carter}
7. Lucifer [Student]: {Open}
8. Prince Charming [Student]: {Open}
9. Fairy Godmother [Principal]: {Open}

The Pied Piper of Hamelin~
1. Pied Piper [Music Teacher]: {Open}

Sleeping Beauty~
1. Aurora/Briar Rose [Student]: {Open}
2. Phillip [Student]: {Open}
3. Maleficent [Vice Principal]: {Monochrome/Daemoni Igneo}
4. Flora [Secretary]: {Open}
5. Fauna [Counselor]: {Open}
6. Merryweather [Counselor]: {Open}

Snow White~
1. Snow White [Student]: {Open}
2. Prince Charming [Student]: {Open}
3. Wicked Step Mother/Queen/Witch [Science Teacher]: {Open}
4. Happy [Student]: {Open}
5. Sleepy [Student]: {Open}
6. Dopey [Student]: {Open}
7. Doc [Student]: {Open}
8. Grumpy [Student]: {Open}
9. Sneezy [Student]: {Open}
10. Bashful [Student]: {Open}

Rapunzel~
1. Rapunzel [Student]: {Open}
2. Mother Gothel [Dean and Detention Management]: {AwkwardFailure/Ms. G(Geraldine). Nixon}
3. Prince/Theif (I haven't seen Tangled ><): {AndrewTemari101/Flynn Rider}
4. Maximus [Weapons Teacher]: {Monochrome/Maximus}

Fantasia~
1. Master Yen Sid [Magic Teacher]: {Red Robin/Professor Sid}

Character Profile Layout:

*Special Note*: While filling this out, remember the little rule to show me that you read the rules, and put the dorm number you want to be in.

Puppeteer: {Username}
Name: {Name of character}
Former Self: {Name of original character your character is reincarnated as}
Gender: {Self explanitory}
Age: {Youngest I'm accepting is 9 and the oldest I'm accepting for students is 20}
Race: {This is mainly for those characters that have animal characteristics}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {If you put teacher, list what class you're teaching. It's right by the character name}
Personality: {Basic personality of your character. Get creative as you want with this, but be sure it matches sort of close to your character you're reincarnated as}
Picture I.D.: {Link would be nice}
Breif History: {At least 5-8 good sentences of your character's past}
Likes: {Again, get creative as you want. List at least 5 things}
Dislikes: {Like so for likes, list five things}
Weapon of Choice: {Optional, but you can get creative}
Magic Abilities: {Do only magic that is close to your reincarnated character. You can only have 4 magic abilities. List them, and briefly explain what they do. Remember the rules, and don't get too crazy.}
Theme Song: {Another fun optional thingy. You can use what ever you want}
Other: {What ever you want to put here}

Accepted Characters :
[Students]

Spoiler

Puppeteer: {Maka}
Name: {Natasha Skov}
Former Self: {Gretel}
Gender: {Female}
Age: {16}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher?: {Student}
Personality: {Very curious of things around her, tends to get lost in large places from time to time, and has a love for both people and nature. She's very caring to those she holds close to her, but has a spunk about her and can't stay in one spot for very long. Can be very sensative when people tell her she can't do things right and Natasha has her mood swing days and expresses sadness and anger from time to time, but she usually has a good reason to. Most of the time though, she has a smile on her face and tries to not let things get to her.}
Picture I.D.: {http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k629/SkyeBlaze/Story Characters/337941.jpg }
Breif History: {Natasha had a normal life living with her mother and her father when she was very young, but when she turned six, her mother died. Her dad of course remarried right away since he didn't want his little daughter to grow up without a motherly figure in her life, but it wasn't the best thing for her after all. Like all fairy stories, the step mother proved to be cruel to her step daughter, and then one day, Natasha had enough hiding it. That's when her powers "sprouted", but instead of having the effect she desired her step mother found out about the Grimm's Cadet Academy and told her father about it. Seeing that it was the right place for Natasha to go, and she would be away from home for a long time, they sent her there.}
Likes: {Forests, butterscotch candy, hot chocolate, unusual fashion, insects and animals}
Dislikes: {Dark enclosed areas, fire, being left alone in a big place, anger (can't focus), and math classes}
Weapon of Choice: {Just likes a good stick or staff. She doesn't do well with swords or anything sharp and pointy}
Magic Abilities: {1. Plant Whisperer: This is the ability that unlocked inside of her when she was face to face with one of her step mother's cruel moments. She can control plants by making them grow, but she can mostly control vine like plants. If there's no plants, this ability is practically useless
2. Quick Future Seer: Can see at least thirty seconds into the future, but can't see any time past that or she'll use up all her energy. Kind of happens on accident and gets little headaches when she gets a random vision, but she keeps it mostly to herself.
3. Little Cure: Can heal small cuts and bruises. When it comes to bigger wounds, all she can do is soothe it until real medical help or a bigger cure spell takes care of the victim. }
Theme Song: {Bring Me Down by Pillar}
Other: {Has a burn scar on her left shoulder that she keeps hidden. So she wears T-Shirts with long sleeves when she goes swimming, or scarfs over that shoulder when she has to dress formally}


Puppeteer: {Maka}
Name: {Peter Periwinkle}
Former Self: {Dormouse}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {11}
Race: {Half mouse, half human}
Student/Teacher: {Student}
Personality: {Quiet, tends to fall asleep in class regulary but tries not to, can be shy to new people at first but can warm up to them after a while. A timid little fellow, but when it comes to training in fighting, he can be quite fierce}
Picture I.D.: {http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j114/love_is_so_pointless/Anime/Year_of_the_Mouse_by_Kaze_Hime.jpg (This is just dress up, not what he actually looks like all the time. XP}
Breif History: {Lived a peaceful life with his mother, who's an author, and enjoyed growing up in a quiet country side. He's been homeschooled up to this point since he really do well around new people due to being so shy and having "unusal" characteristics (like mouse ears and a tail, due to a curse from a witch but that's another story), so he's ahead of most kids in school. One of his mother's book got published and became a huge hit, and she was invited to go on a book tour around the world. She couldn't resist the offer, and so she found Grimm's Cadet Academy and enrolled Peter in it right away so he could stay close to home without being such a display for the rest of the world. And so poor Peter is left alone to start a new chapter in his life.}
Likes: {Long naps, quiet areas, herbal tea, dancing and weapon trainging classes, and lemon bars}
Dislikes: {Vegitables, scary strangers, heights, cats (unless they prove they're not going to eat him), and breaking the rules}
Weapon of Choice: {He perfers daggers since he's small, but wants to learn how to weild a sword}
Magic Abilities: {1. Transform: Can turn into a tiny mouse and sneak around places or hide in small areas.
2. Bubble Blast: (No, not Pokemon!) Shoots a storm of bubbles at a target to confuse them and hender them from finding him.}
Theme Song: {Exploration from the Coraline Soundtrack}
Other: {Keeps it a secret since it's girly, but he likes to sew things in his free time. He even carries a small pocket sewing kit with him where ever he goes just in case}

Puppeteer: LilBueno
Name: Jabberwocky "Neko" Fantasmo
Former Self: Cheshire Cat
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: Werecat
Student/Teacher/Staff: Student
Personality: Mischevious, flirty, playful, with only the slightest bit of sarcasm. He has an unnatural affection for shiny things, the color purple, and miniskirts (though obviously not on himself! While rather smart, school bores him. I mean, who wants to stay sitting down listening to lessons you will never use in real life when there is a tree you can climb outside, right?
Picture I.D.: http://i797.photobucket.com/albums/yy259/lucava/nekos/neko111.jpg
Brief History: Neko doesn't remember where he's from. He just appeared out of nowhere when he was five years old to a young couple. When asked his name, the little boy grinned as big as he could and said "Jabberwocky!" Nicknamed "Neko" for his cat-like appearance, the couple adopted him. At certain times, the couple would go crazy when he would be nowhere to be found. Other times, the couple would be plagued by a small purple kitten that they had never seen before. As Neko grew older, his adopted father would often spot the boy disappearing into thin air. However, the couple was fascinated and enjoyed playing hide-n-seek with young Neko, despite his obvious advantage. When Neko was thirteen, he admitted to being the cat that they had seen several times over the last 8 years. Thus, Neko was both a son and a pet. They enrolled Neko in Grimm's Cadett Academy when the "normal" kids kept picking on him resulting in Neko playing very mean spirited pranks using his powers.
Likes: Neko loves anything shiny. If it's dull, it has to be the color purple or else he reserves the right to deny its existence. Being the flirt he is, miniskirts is also high on his list. Scarves and butterflies, Neko couldn't live without. What he like most though? To confuse those around him with pointless riddles.
Dislikes: Dogs, water (he is often found skipping gym class on swimming days), loud noises, sticking things. Anything that stays perfectly still is prone to his attack.
Weapon of Choice: His fingernails turn to claws.
Magic Abilities:
1. Invisibility - Neko can make himself, any part of his body, or small objects around him invisible. He loves to make his body disappear but leave his head floating about. The last things that turn invisible are always his bright green eyes and finally, his smile.
2. Cat Transformation - Neko can turn into a dark purple cat. Neko keeps his trademark green eyes and a light purple star under his right eye. Unlike other cats, Neko has an unusually large grin. He still retains the ability to become invisible sometimes being a cat without a grin or a grin without a cat.
3. Floating - Neko doesn't use it much as he'd rather climb, but he can float small distances in the air. His favorite way to use this ability is to become invisible, save for his head, and cartwheel in the air, causing his head to appear to spin.
Theme Song: I'm Odd
Other: n/a

"]Puppeteer: {AndrewTemari101}
Name: { Flynn Rider}
Former Self: {Eugene/"Flynn Rider"}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {18}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Student}
Personality: {Flynn is a very curious person, often going out of his way to satisfy whatever he has in mind even if it could get him in trouble. He's confident and often finds himself being distracted by girls. He's normally not a serious person but when it comes down to it, he's a nicer person than he lets on to be.}
Picture I.D.: { Link Just pretend he's a little younger looking. }
Brief History: {Flynn was born into poverty as both his parents abandoned him as a child. In the orphanage he stayed at Flynn banded together with the others to get themselves out of poverty. They stole to survive and found themselves being good at it. Within two years the group gained enough wealth to actually buy the orphanage and give the others there a better life. As time went by, Flynn's friends became more greedy and he was eventually forced to turn them in before they would hurt someone. He left the orphanage, finding himself uncomfortable with staying there any longer and enrolled in the Academy since he had nowhere else to go.}
Likes: {Adventure, books, girls, anything sharp, and the outdoors.}
Dislikes: {Confined spaces, people who are too loud, dull people, Max, and Miss Crimpton.}
Weapon of Choice: {Never carries one of his own but is good with a sword.}
Magic Abilities: {N/A}
Theme Song: {Mm...can't think of one...}
Other: {N/A}

]Puppeteer:

AndrewTemari101​

Name:

Gracie Meraviglia​

Former Self:

Alice Liddell​

Gender:

Female​

Age:

15​

Race:

Human​

Student/Teacher/Staff:

Student​

Personality:

Alice loves to explore. She thinks outside the box on numerous occasions, which usually gets her out of a tough situation. She is a very curious young girl as well. Alice tries to always be happy, no matter what happens. Overall, she is a very bright girl who has a few kinks to work out.​

Picture I.D.:

Spoiler

Breif History: Gracie does not remember much about her past. Her parents died when Gracie was only 3 so she doesn't remember much about them. All she remembers about them is that they gave her her very first parasol before they died in that tragic car accident. She was put into an orphange at a very young age, parasol in hand. She was picked on in numerous occasions by older children (specifically older girls) because she always carried around her parasol. One day when she was 12, a much older 17 year old girl was getting ready to punch her. Gracie put her parasol in front of her and it turned to metal. She was later kicked out of the orphange and decided to enroll in Grim's Cadett Academy to hone her newly found abilities.
Likes:

1. Exploring
2. Flowers
3. Dresses
4. Rabbits
5. Ribbons​

Dislikes:

1. Rude people
2. Cars
3. Holes
4. Heights
5. Tea​

Weapon of Choice:

Parasol​

Magic Abilities:

1. Parasol Chance- Gracie can automatically summon her parasol to her.
2. Parasol Spin- Gracie throws her umbrella up into the air, it spins rapidly, and targets an enemy of which she chooses.
3. Parasol Shield- Gracie puts her parasol in front of her, it turns to metal, and defends her from attacks.​

Theme Song:

N/A​

Other:

Her last name literally means "wonder."​

Puppeteer: {Monochrome}
Name: {Morgan Haden}
Former Self: {The Mad Hatter}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {17}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Student}
Personality: {Has a cool demeanor and doesn't typically get emotional about things, but can be quite the trickster. Loves to pull pranks and trick people and has a weird sense of humor. As time goes on he has been getting more and more odd.}
Picture I.D.: {Here.}
Brief History: {His parents are typically traveling throughout the world, rarely coming home. But they send gifts to him and his sister at least once a month. The first gift ever left for him was a hat, which started his hat obsession. He dislikes them for never being there and feels ignored. Thus creating his need for attention which is why he acts out - it is to get people to notice him.}
Likes: {Hats, tea, parties, tricks, pranks, sweet things, and people who can take a joke.}
Dislikes: {Bitter things, people who are too serious, people who are mean, party crashers, spicy foods, and the color red.}
Weapon of Choice: {Doesn't currently have a weapon other than his cards, though carries smoke bombs and stuff of the like for his quick getaways when someone catches him in a prank.}
Magic Abilities:

{Card Toss: With his deck of cards which he always have with him (in a thing on his leg kinda like what they have in Yu-Gi-Oh XD) he can toss them and their edges become sharp enough and basically act like throwing knives.

Card Wall: Cards change size to become a protective wall.

Card Walk: Again, cards change sizes so he can use them as steps.

Ten Faces: The trick which is the hardest to pull off for him. He can summon the people within the face cards who may or may not fight for him. Each have their own personality and some do not see him as a worthy master. Called ten faces because he can only summon ten max, but for the moment he cannot even do that.

And though he can change the size of cards he cannot change their shape.}
Theme Song: {The Joker and The Thief}
Other: {Likes hats but doesn't normally wear them to school.}[/COLOR]

]Puppeteer: {AwkwardFailure}
Name: {Carter}
Former Self:{Jaq}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {16}
Race: {Half human, half mouse}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Student}
Personality: {Likes to be the leader, tries making up a strategy for everything, nice, caring, considerate, steals food often, happy-go-luck, often ends himself up in detention for sleeping in class. He doesn't really care about school or grades, since he wants to grow up and do better things with his life then use knowledge. Once he sees a cat, or even half cat, he becomes absolutely terrified.}
Picture I.D.: {(Link) This is the basic idea of him. Imagine this image with a plain black cap over his head to cover his ears, gray hair, a gray t-shirt, baggy ripped jeans, brown tail that is a little bit thinner, and gray converse. 4 ft, 9"}
Breif History: {He spent his toddler years in an orphanage, not wanted by anybody, even the orphanage. Finally at the age of 5 he was accepted by a family, but all that family ever did was abuse him, but he never said anything. As soon as they found the letter about the academy they shipped him off straight away, not a bit of hesitation, not even a goodbye. But Carter didn't care, the second he saw the school he was in love. He knows every path around the school, and he has a special map to keep all to himself, one that he drew himself his third year. He loved it when he was 15 and he carved his name onto the detention desk, which is still there today. He usually spends everyday in detention. Every year he runs to get to get the back seat of every class, hoping to be in the back, unnoticed and able to do whatever he wants. He has been at the academy for many years, and loves to show new students around. New kids often stare at his tail.}
Likes: {Any food that isn't from the school, any kind of cheese, people that make fun of him for being short, because he has an excuse that usually gets them surprised.., running, bungee jumping, heights, listening to music, sneaking out at night.}
Dislikes: {Cats, school, schools food, because it's just nasty.., standing still, and people that are shorter than him, I mean, nobody should be shorter than a half mouse. }
Weapon of Choice: {Buster Sword (about 4 ft 11", in other words it's taller then Carter}
Magic Abilities: {Fire pillar, enabling him to raise up a wall of fire and have it charge at the enemy, anywhere from 2-6 ft tall, depending on his mood and force put into it.
Shining light, surrond his body in light, boosting everything he does until the effect wears off, but it doesn't last very long.
Ring of fire, surround a wall of fire around the enemy, and the ring slowly moves in until it is burning the enemy.
Moscape- Transform Carter and his weapon to mouse size, good for fleeing.}
Theme Song: {N/A}
Other: {N/A}


Puppeteer: {Of Pride And Other Things}
Name: {Alexei Klee [pronounced Clay]}
Former Self: {March Hare}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {17}
Race: {Hare Shapeshifter}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Student}
Personality: {He’s quite, quite twitchy. He sometimes tries to get close to people though it more often than not fails because of his...strange actions. He hates how it is, he does, but he realizes that he can’t change who he is. He just kind of deals with it.}
Picture I.D.: http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z155/NeonStarshine/anime/l_3448737745f560a4c711ac6c40f8d8ae.jpg http://i868.photobucket.com/albums/ab244/Fronkenstorm/MaRCh_hArE_by_ImYourNumber1Moron.jpg
Breif History: {He’s always been like this. Ever since he was a kid, he was loud and twitchy and paranoid and had a tendency to throw things. His parents put him on ADHD medication and also Tourette’s treatment; however, this does nothing to help whatsoever. It never did, so he quit. His parents never told him not to; they knew it wasn’t doing any good, as well. They tried to do all they could for him and eventually, they succeeded when they gave him some tea and it really calmed him down. After that, it’s required that he has a thermos of the stuff (but only if it’s scalding hot) wherever he goes, so if things get really, really bad, he can go ahead and use the teacup-lid to drink it. He’s going to try and live normally at the school, try and just get an education so he can make it in life doing something that doesn’t require him to be with...people.}
Likes: {Playing cello, drinking tea, throwing things, doing archery and rifling, doing art.}
Dislikes: {How twitchy he is, most people, mean people, spiders, crowds.}
Weapon of Choice: {Rifle, boomerang, or anything else he can throw.}
Magic Abilities: {Leaf Flurry-he can call a hail of spring leaves and pollen to blast his opponent, making it difficult to see and breath. Mushroom Bombs- he can cause small, red-and-blue mushrooms to come up from the ground and explode in little explosions. Nothing reaaaally big. Burrow-He can cause the earth to become super soft so he can dig in it using magic and hide himself down there. It’s not especially useful, but it can be sometimes.}
Theme Song: {Saccharine Love Theme}
Other: {TWITCHY}

Puppeteer: {Of Pride And Other Things}
Name: {Samael Corinx}
Former Self: {The Big Bad Wolf!}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {17}
Race: {Werewolf}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Student}
Personality: {He’s actually quite a nice guy if you get to know him. However, years of him hurting people have resulted in him becoming no more responsive than a dead dog. He doesn’t actively associate with people, just kind of brushes them off every chance he gets. He’d much rather be reading in his dorm than be associating at a concert in the courtyard. Despite this, though, deep inside he wants to find someone that he can just talk to. He wants someone to break through the shell and make him open up so he can talk to them in the library for an hour, or walk along a snowy road, just talking to them.}
Picture I.D.: http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i215/snowdrift_2/Male Anime/Doomed_Existence.jpg http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z60/mikeyamusic/Wolfman.jpg
Breif History: {It started ever since he was a kid. He always liked meat more than other kids and was always stronger, better, faster; still, he had tormented dreams and had terrible insomnia. It was after he hit puberty that he started changing and his parents locked him in the basement. He tried to keep a normal life but, alas, it’s difficult when you turn into a monster every full moon. He also turns whenever he gets really, really mad, is wounded, or is extremely hungry. Since then, his parents figured that if they sent their son to this school, maybe he could gain control of his powers. It’s not so, though; he can’t learn to control it. It’s impossible.}
Likes: {Beef jerky, dog treats (don’t tell!), the snow, alligators, nudibrachs, art, writing, singing.}
Dislikes: {Other werewolves, how hungry he gets around gore and prey, his temper, people who think lycanthropy is wonderful, full moon nights.}
Weapon of Choice: {His fists.}
Magic Abilities: {Moderate control of darkness, ice, and sound.}
Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRnulrnIYgY&feature=autoplay&list=TLkMDUoMyx2M8&index=6&playnext=2 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=we_czU9sJ3g&feature=relmfu
Other: {He doesn’t do well with temptation.}

Puppeteer: {RayneWolvesbane}
Name: {Rachel}
Former Self: {Red Riding Hood}
Gender: {Female}
Age: {17}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Student}
Personality: {Friendly, a bit on the push over side, but she has a bite. She doesn't take well to people using her, but she's up for anything. She is tired of people saying she gets distracted easily and telling her that she'll never be good enough. She doesn't take kindly to snide people and is usually fun to be around. She is a bit more curious that she should be and likes to explore. Sometimes, that gets her into trouble....}
Picture I.D.: {http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee224/Demonic_darkwolf/untitled-3-1.jpg}
Brief History: {At a young age, her father forced her to use the only ‘real’ talent she had. Singing was her life, day in and day out her father made her sing for hours, making her perform for people everywhere. She lost all of her world, every good thing taken away from her, but her mother saw this pain in her daughter. She fought and fought Rachel’s father many of times until they divorced. Before her father took custody of her and continued his money making scheme, her mother gave her a red dress, saying that it belonged to her grandmother. Then she left her. When her father met a blonde bimbo to replace his ‘selfish’ ex, Rachel did everything in her power to get sent away. So she came up with an idea to get rid of the awful woman. It didn’t work. She ended up destroying their winter cabin and was thrown out, despite her father’s pleads to keep his money maker. But the woman refused, sending her to the place where ‘freaks’ ruled. Grimm’s academy… }
Likes: {Music and Singing, despite her father’s horrid behavior, the Piano, the woods, talking to people and is absolutely in love with strawberries.}
Dislikes: {Frilly Pink Dresses, the Heat, falling, Bring Pressured, and has a strange hatred of Doughnuts. }
Weapon of Choice: {Small contraption that she built herself for hunting small game that fires small darts.}
Magic Abilities: {Lightning Darts: When she needs it, the little contraption that she uses for hunting doubles as a channel for lightning dart.
Healing Cast: A small amount of healing for minor cuts and bruises.
Keen Sight: She has a very handy ability to sense and track, seeing things that many people look over.
Mimic: She can copy anyone’s voice. Anyone’s. It doesn’t matter who. She can hear it once and bam, she has it down. She uses this one more for mischief….}
Theme Song: {http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ba1UFP186F8 ((Change it to a girl saying this and you’re good. ^^))}
Other: {Ok, she never goes into detail why, but she loves to hunt and mimic bird calls. While she never felt good enough for her father, she isn’t a quiet hidden in the shell person put out to be. }[/COLOR]

Puppeteer: {AwkwardFailure}
Name: {Zachary "Zach" Micolly}
Former Self: {Hansel}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {15}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {If you put teacher, list what class you're teaching. It's right by the character name}
Personality: {Absolutely despises of witches, hates cars and likes to do anything to stop cars, a bit shy at first but gets to know people, adventures a lot, willing to stick up for people, irresponsible, sarcastic at times, joyful, loud. He never pays attention or has to study, he just gets perfect on examinations and quizzes. Mostly stays cool, but if you get him mad, which is extremely rare, he's absolutely furious.}
Picture I.D.: {Full credit to the author. Average height, black baggy jeans.}
Breif History: {Back when Zach was younger he was always despised by both peers and his own parents. Until he was 9 he constantly argued with his parents, got into fights with peers, and held temper tantrums. As soon as he got the letter for Grim's Cadett Academy his parents refused. He packed his bags and ran off on his bike the next morning, he hasn't seen his parents since. He fits in fine at Grim's Cadett Academy, although has never met somebody with the same love for making things. Although over the summer most think he has no where to go he goes to take care of his only family member who cared about him, his grandmother. She has been ill for a while, and Zach takes care of her. He never mentioned it, because it's a touchy subject for him. He's now an expert on Grim's Cadett Academy, caring only a very small portion about school. He wants to be an architecture, to build something permanent.}
Likes: {Wood crafting, running, 'metal' music, cracking his fingers, tree climbing, building and dismantling things, skulls, adventuring, building replica submarines/boats/airplanes, and long bike rides.}
Dislikes: {Witches, cars, candy anything, rats/mouses, cats, and staying still for too long.}
Weapon of Choice: {Two identical knifes}
Magic Abilities: {Power of wood- Able to control any type of wood around him, fling sharp chunks at enemy, detonate the wood, etc.
Two go to one- Both knifes combine to make a sword.
Transfiguration- It mostly varys considering Zach doesn't have much control over it, but it's usually that he turns into a spider or an insect.}
Theme Song: {N/A}
Other: {I just wanted Carter to have a roommate :)}


Puppeteer: {Firekeyblade}
Name: {Rosalind Jackson}
Former Self: {Aurora}
Gender: {Female}
Age: {18}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Student}
Personality: {Rosalind is kind and respectful to everyone but can be kind of awkward with social situations. Sometimes she may seem rude for not waving at someone, but it's only because she's unsure of whether she should wave to them or not as they're not properly defined in her book as friend. She's fairly clueless about some things, but she's also knowledgeable about some things you wouldn't normally think someone like her would know. A shy and meek person, she tends to stay by herself in some back corner. She doesn't mind being alone. A rule follower. If she got detention, she may just die. She can joke around and be pretty friendly with people if she saw a moment to jump in a conversation. Despite the way she was raised, she's actually something of a tomboy and values comfort over fashion.}
Picture I.D.: {http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd126/Firekeyblade/Meikoincasualclothing.jpg}
Brief History: {Rosalind, or Rosie, lived a pretty good life with parents that loved her in a nice house with a decent amount of money. However, she never really went outside much, despite her parents' urging and became socially withdrawn a bit. This is partly because she has terrible nightmares about her past life. In these dreams, all she sees around her are flickering green flames and great intimidating thorns sprouting from the ground surrounding her. She can't tell why, she always felt in her dreams that this was the result of her being stupid and ditzy or something like that. Because of this, she frequently has insomnia. She never thought she was abnormal to a certain extent, until one day, she daydreamed about her nightmare, except this time it looked more realistic than it normally did. She managed to set the kitchen ablaze in green fire. Luckily the flames were faint and the kitchen sustained minor burning as well as her mother, who had snapped her out of it. After this incident she went to Grimm's to try and hone her new abilities in so she doesn't hurt anyone else.}
Likes: {Sweets, cute things, friends, being smart, adventures(to an extent)}
Dislikes: {Fire, sharp things(both because of her dreams), scary things, people sneaking up on her, rulebreakers}
Weapon of Choice: {Would like to be able to use a sword. Can use a tiny amount of magic until she gets trained in it more.}
Magic Abilities: {Sometimes, randomly she can conjure up green fire until she gets taught how to control it.
She has also found that sometimes, in great times of stress, she can also summon up the thorns in her dreams.}
Theme Song: {http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Rc5gZH3qCI}
Other: {She's got a weird black mole on her index finger, palm side.}

[Teachers/Staff]

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Puppeteer: {Maka}
Name: {Miss Crimpton}
Former Self: {Wicked Witch from Hansel and Gretel}
Gender: {Female}
Age: {36}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Staff Lunch Lady}
Personality: {Acts very sweet, but can turn into a nasty lady in seconds (So technically, she's bipolar). She acts kind when she wants to get what she wants, but has a knack for coming up with evil schemes if someone ruins her day or something along those lines. If she offers you a treat, run.}
Picture I.D.: {http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m131/Dead_poets/Anime/22ec2179.jpg Very pretty lunch lady, but does not wear Japanese outfits all the time. ><}
Breif History: {Miss Crimpton had a love for making goods and irristable food ever since she can remember. She trained herself to cook large meals in a short period for a large crowd, and so she was hired at the Grimm's Academy as one of the lunch ladies. She enjoys her work, but she has a history of having a short temper when it comes to kids. So she mostly keeps to the kitchen so that she won't be tempted to make their lives a living nightmare. To her, kids are just a nuisance.}
Likes: {Baking pies, new cooking supplies, a warm fire, fresh food, and creating new recipe ideas}
Dislikes: {Snitchers, obnoxious kids, a dirty kitchen, disorganized herb/postions cabnet, and mice}
Weapon of Choice: {Her magic, and also if needed, a frying pan}
Magic Abilities: {1. Flames: Can control fire and create her own to help her with cooking, baking, or for self defense (or to catch a victim on fire *coughs*)
2. Levitation/Teleken.: Can cause herself and other objects around her to levitate to create a scary effect or to ward off snitcher from the kitchen. Can only levitate things and herself for only a short period of time.}
Theme Song: Hall of the Mountain King by Apocalyptica

Puppeteer: {Monochrome}
Name: {Maximus [It's an awesome name!]}
Former Self: {Maximus}
Gender: {Male}
Age: {30}
Race: {Centaur}
Student/Teacher/Staff: { Teacher [Weapons] }
Personality: {Maximus has little to no tolerance for trouble makers and has more than once kicked a student out of his class for playing around with the weapons. Though Maximus is stern, he's a very kind person to those who are on his good side. Maximus is also known for being stubborn and never budges on his position over his own ideals.}
Picture I.D.: { Link }
Brief History: {Maximus had never been one to break rules as a child and when he grew up he took his father's position as the leader of the centaurs. Having such a position meant that he was supposed to be strong, unwavering, and just. Despite accepting the position gladly it did not take long for Maximus to realize that it was not his place to be the leader of his people and felt as if something was missing. He handed over the position to his brother and sooner than he thought, found himself hired by the Academy due to his great deal of experience with weapons. He much preferred to be a teacher and ever since he has not regretted becoming one.}
Likes: {His weapons, outdoors, order, students who follow the rules, and music.}
Dislikes: {Children who break the rules, the thought of someone breaking the rules, anything unorganized, Flynn Rider, and dirty spaces.}
Weapon of Choice: {Any kind of sword, he owns a great deal of them but knows how to use just about any weapon imaginable.}
Magic Abilities: {N/A}
Theme Song: {N/A}
Other: {N/A}

Puppeteer:

AndrewTemari101​

Name:

Mrs. Dorothy Regina​

Former Self:

The Red Queen​

Gender:

Female​

Age:

35​

Race:

Human​

Student/Teacher/Staff:

Teacher/Staff [teaches Theater]​

Personality:

Mrs. Regina is a very kind woman. She cares for others as herself. She rarely gets angry but can on rare occasions. However, she can and will be very tough on her students if needed. She will not tolerate disrespect from anyone, even inclusing co-workers. Mrs. Regina is always seen smiling, unless she is giving a good lecture about respect. Even though she can be tough, she is fair and gives credit or compliments to a student/co-worker who is feeling down. Mose students don't like her, but eventually (and after a lot of lectures) they always thank her for teaching her about respect.​

Picture I.D.:

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Breif History:

Mrs. Regina first husband died when she was 31. He always lived by his motto, "Fairness and respect are two sides of the same coin." His motto really struck a chord when he died. Just a year ago, she remarried to a man who follows the same motto as her and her dead husband. However, her reasons for deciding to join the staff at Grim's Cadett Academy are unknown.​

Likes:

1. Hearts
2. Cards
3. Red
4. Gardens
5. Roses​

Dislikes:

1. Cheaters
2. Pollution
3. Black
4. Sadness
5. Disrespect​

Weapon of Choice:

Playing Cards ​

Magic Abilities:

1. Card Humanizer: Mrs. Regina can turn her ordinary playing cards into giant, 3 foot playing cards. She usually uses this for demonstrations about a type of theater technique​

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Theme Song:

N/A​

Other:

Her last name literally means queen.​

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Puppeteer: {Monochrome}
Name: {Daemoni Igneo}
Former Self: {Maleficent}
Gender: {Female}
Age: {34}
Race: {Half Human/Half Dragon}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Vice Principal}
Personality: {Acts friendly and helpful to everyone, keeping her place on staff and making it easier to get info from students when needed to in order to give out detention and such to those who caused trouble. On the inside she dislikes students.}
Picture I.D.: {Here.}
Brief History: From birth she was raised to be a proper lady in society since her kind were being hunted down and such. Luckily, she was able to keep a human form so her dragon origins were kept secret. She hates most of humanity and seeks to gain power for whatever reason. That somehow led her to be in Grim's Cadett Academy where she is the vice Principal.
Likes: {Dark chocolate, fire, warmth, power, and art.}
Dislikes: {Students, humans, trouble makers, flowers, and pink.}
Weapon of Choice: {A staff that strengthens her magical abilities but she rarely has it on her.}
Magic Abilities:

Chorus Igni(Fire Dance) :Like in KH, she sends out little orbs of fire that circles around whomever she wishes and closes in after a few seconds.

Spiritus Ignis(Fire Breath) :Simply breaths fire.

Commutatio(Transformation) :Changes into a dragon.

Illuminati(Lighting) : Only usable in human form. Summons lighting from the sky to attack.

Theme Song: {Her Battle Music In KH1.}

Puppeteer: LilBueno
Name: Professor Sid
Former Self: Yen Sid
Gender: Male
Age: Middle-aged?
Race: Human
Student/Teacher/Staff: Teacher (Magic)
Personality: Stern and serious. Professor Sid is the kind of teacher that tries to go easy on students, but does enforce the rules. He would punish a student for a prank, but chuckle if he finds the prank funny.
Picture I.D.: http://mobis-new-nest.deviantart.com/art/Young-Master-Yen-Sid-196640456?q=boost:popular Yen Sid&qo=0
Breif History: Yen was a child prodigy. He was able to graduate from Grim's at an early age and went on to a university and graduated with a double major in Magic and Wizarding (yes, two separate subjects) with a minor in Education. He traveled the world for several years, refining his skills before going back and becoming a teacher at his alma mater.
Likes: Coffee, chocolate (and other sweets), animals (particularly rodents), art, and interesting stories.
Dislikes: Bad jokes, using magic for the wrong reasons, bullies, rule-breakers, and -like any teacher- lazy students.
Weapon of Choice: None
Magic Abilities: Having a degree in both Magic and Wizarding, Professor Sid is a Master of Magic, able to use his magic abilities for relatively anything he puts his mind to.
Theme Song: Puff the Magic Dragon by Peter Paul & Mary
Other: His Magic class is magic anybody can do (potions and spells) while his Wizarding skills are something more hereditary.


Puppeteer: {AwkwardFailure}
Name: {Ms. G(Geraldine). Nixon}
Former Self: {Mother Gothel}
Gender: {Female}
Age: {52}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {Teacher, Dean and Detention Management}
Personality: {Selfish, Rude. Blunt, Aggressive, Strict, Cold-blooded, occasionally a soft side for those really matured students, nice to fellow teachers, staff members etc., adores roses, doesn't like to be called by first name, hates her job.}
Picture I.D.: {(I'm going to have to wing this, considering it's hard to find a picture.) Mostly looks like Mother Gothel, except she wears no makeup so shes as pale as a ghost. She wears a black dress instead of red, but the same style. Her hair is pulled back into a tight bun by the top of her head, and her eyes are a cold blue, but a semi gray tint to them. }
Breif History: {She grew up in a family filled with people that much have her personality, and she was a rich spoiled child. She always gardened with her father, but as they got older they slowly lost money until they were bankrupt. By then Ms. Nixon was an adult, and the only job she could get to afford food, water, etc. was a job as a janitor at Grim's Cadett Academy. Overtime she got her position raised, but barely. The rest of her family is deceased, and when she isn't at the school she is in a tiny apartment, and she lives all alone there. She absolutely hates her job, but there are no other reasonable jobs available nowadays for a women like her. She hated students that were always in detention, still does, and once an immature boy called her by her first name and got landed detention for the rest of the year. Although, nowadays he does that sometimes and only gets a week.}
Likes: {Flowers, Dark corners, sharp objects, sophisticated adults, bingo night, summer breaks, order, quiet, gardening, mature students, and lengthy books.}
Dislikes: { Children, weeds, running, dirty clothes, hats, animals, rule breakers, Any clothing shorter than knee length, teaching, screaming, loud noises, obnoxious whispering, her job, and all picture books.}
Theme Song: {N/A}
Other: {I won't using her for every post. Only sometimes when necessary. }


Puppeteer: {Maka}
Name: {Miss (Rachel) Normina}
Former Self: {White Queen}
Gender: {Female}
Age: {30}
Race: {Human}
Student/Teacher/Staff: {English Teacher and Librarian}
Personality: {Mother like to all, soft spoken but can be stern when deemed nessary, and always tries to lighten the mood when things are dark. She also has a good listening ear when a student needs advice, and she's very good at keeping secrets.}
Picture I.D.: { http://i700.photobucket.com/albums/ww3/ileana_254/Woman and Anime Girls/83.jpg }
Breif History: {Miss Normina has been teaching at the acadmey four five years now. She grew up being fragile and ill, but after many visits to the hospital and many doctors, she's stronger than she was to this day. She grew up in a large family with four sisters and five brothers, and a mother and father, but she was adopted so she knows what live in an orphanage is like and what life in a family is like. She had a knack for writing and reading ever since she could remember since she couldn't do much when she was confined to bed, so studied as an English Teacher, and wallah. Everyone says she's the easier teacher, which is true. She conducts a lot of projects, but all of them have to do for the education of who her students represent. On warm days, she has the windows to her classroom open and she always has a basket of candy in the back for students if everyone in the class hands in all of their assignments. Secretly, she writes books in her free time.}
Likes: {Rainy days, outdoors, water fountaints, gardens, a good book, creative students, silly pens, and sunny days}
Dislikes: {Enclosed spaces, needles, wilting plants, killing bugs or other living things, and insensitive people}
Weapon of Choice: {Due to the fact she doesn't like to kill anything, she just uses her fists if she has to.}
Magic Abilities: {Night Light: Creates a light orb in her hand to chase away the darkness in dark places. Can make it bright to blind enemies so she can escape.
Healing Song: Able to heal deadly wounds, but it leaves her weak afterwards. Plus, she can sometimes feel the pain of the person she's healing.
Light Orb: Can make light orbs from the size of a ping-pong ball to the size of a basket in her hands and shoot them at the enemy. The larger it is, the bigger the bruise is going to be. The smaller it is... just expect to see small welts.}
Theme Song: {The Sore Feet Song by Ally Kerr}
Other: {She knows how to play the violin, piano, and the cello.}

Dorms (Two to a room):

[Girl's Dorm]
1.
2. Rachel/
3. Natasha/Gracie
4.
5.
6.

[Boy's Dorm]
1. Alexei/
2. Sam/
3. Flynn/Neko
4.
5. Peter/Morgan
6. Carter/Zach

[DORM RULES]
1. Boys are NOT allowed in girls' dorms, and girls are NOT allowed in boys' droms for any reason
2. You must be in your dorm by 10:30 PM, and are not allowed to wander the school halls at night
3. Keep your dorms tidy as possible
4. Keep your dorm key with you at all times, and don't give it to anyone other than your dorm mate

[SCHOOL RULES]
1. Do NOT go into the forest by the school grounds
2. You are not allowed to leave school grounds unless you have special, writen permission from the principal or vice principal
3. Respect staff members and teachers
4. Resepect your fellow peers
5. Do NOT do anything that will harm you or your fellow peers​

[General Schedule]
Breakfast: 6:45 A.M. - 8:30 A.M.
Morning Announcements: 8:40 A.M.
1. Magic: 8:45 A.M. - 9:50 A.M.~ Professor Sid
2. Study Period: 9:55 A.M. - 10:00 A.M. ~ Library and teachers
3. Theater: 10:05 A.M. - 11:10 A.M. ~ Mrs. Dorothy Regina
Lunch/Break: 11:15 A.M. - 12:30 P.M.
4 Curses, Hexes, and Astonomy: 12:35 P.M. - 1:40 P.M. ~ Mr. Crow
5 101 Fairy Tales: 1:45 P.M. - 2:50 P.M. ~ Ms. Normina
6 Weapons: 2:55 P.M.-3:00 P.M. ~ Maximus
Free Time/Study Time: 3:00 P.M. -5:30 P.M. (Everyone can do what they want, but still have to follow school rules or fill time for dention)
Dinner: 5:35 P.M.- 7:00 P.M.
More Free Time/Study Time: 7:05 P.M. - 9:30 P.M. ish (Can be filled in with extra classes, or dention. Can change if events in school come up.)
Report to Dorms: 9:45 P.M.
Lights Out: 10:00 P.M.


Last Notes:

Do anything you want to make the RP interesting. I know I have some things up my sleeves already. Remember, staff and teachers don't have to post 24/7, just enough to let us know you're still alive. We don't have to do classes that much, because from past experience, I know it's no fun posting in a classroom setting. You really don't get anywhere. :P The only classes I think will get anywhere will be magic and weapons class. ANYWAYS! We are ready to begin. Post when you're ready. You all start first, I'll follow afterwards. It's the first day of the new school year at the academy...

 

The first day of any school year was always a chaotic one. New students getting lost, many worries over how to make friends and where to find your classes, and other things of the like. But for Morgan there really wasn't much that bugged him. In fact, he was rather excited for the school year. Granted it wasn't his first year at the school, but he wasn't all that nervous his first year here either. There was something on his mind however... I wonder who will be my roommate this year... So as long as they're not boring. With that thought came a smile and a small chuckle from the boy's laugh as he recalled found memories from the previous year.

And here he was, dorm number five. He shuffled his book bag, which hung from only one shoulder, before reaching for the doorknob. Like most first school days he found it to be unlocked and gingerly pushed it open, hoping not to be coming in at a bad time. What if they are not here...? Oh well... Guess I can always find out who will be staying with me later.

 

Peter was sitting on his bed, picking at a wrist watch that was secured tightly around his left wrist. It was a cheap, blue one with a little mouse in the center of it staring back up at him, but it gave him comfort with the quiet ticking sound it made. Just moments ago, his mother dropped him off here herself and made sure he was all situated in his room and everything else before she finally left him. Now he was all alone, scared and wondering what was going to happen next. His schedule was placed neatly by his side so he would know what to do next along with a map of the school underneath it, but he knew he had plenty of time. What was he to do with himself?

Suddenly, his large ears picked up a sound coming from the dorm door. He gasped and looked up from his watch, watching in horror as the knob turned and then the door swung inwardly. A roommate, his mother and one of the nice secretaries did tell him he was going to have one with him. They promised him he would be nice and he wouldn't make fun of his unusual ears and tail, but how could he be so sure? 'Just remember to smile,' he heard the voice of his mother in his mind. 'Be kind, be polite. You'll be fine.' Out of fear though, Peter grabbed for his pillow that was propped against his bed and hugged it tightly to himself for comfort. "H-hello," Peter stuttered when he saw the figure stepping in. "My name is Peter..." He forced a smile and stayed like that for a few seconds... until embarrassment washed over him. He groaned and quickly brought the pillow up to his ears, smothering them out of view as he looked at his feet and tapped the heels of his feet nervously against the bed frame. He couldn't do what his mother said, he was already feeling very self-conscious. His roommate seemed a lot older than him too, which kind of intimidated him just a little.

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Natasha sighed out as she picked up her luggage and stared up at the huge school as her taxi drove away. There were no parents to drop her off, just her. "This is it, Nata," she said to herself, smiling slowly. "No more dark, stuffy rooms. No more being ordered around by my so called mother. You can start a new life, and start a new beginning. Wow, that really didn't make much sense put together." Natasha chuckled at herself and made sure her scarf was secured around her neck before she gripped her other suitcase in her other hand and then started to walk towards the school. "Grimm Academy... I wonder what this will bring."

 

Morgan smiled kindly to his new roommate, seeing just how scared he was. He was normally cool or the trickster... But he felt like he should be nice to this mouse for whatever reason other than being rude to a newcomer was just...well, rude. And he was a trickster, not a bully. "Hello," he said with a slight bow, "My name is Morgan Haden. I do not believe I have seen you before..." He straightened himself, closed the door behind him, and moved to the free bed where he then dropped his backpack on. "New, then? Well, if that is the case please come to me with any questions. Being a veteran to this here school, I should be able to help you out if need be. Will that be okay?" He said, chuckling slightly. Boy, if his classmates saw him now his rep may just be ruined.

 

"My oh my, isn't this a delight?" A sultry, eccentric voice with no body spoke from the sidewalk. Several people, both teachers and students looked around. No one had the look of someone who just spoke aloud, but they all assumed it was just someone else in the crowd. Then, several feet in the air, high above the heads of the crowd of excited and nervous students ready for their first day of school and even above the heads of teachers ready to start another year of work, a pair of lips appeared. The lips then thinned and spread, revealing a grin so long and curved that it appeared more like a curved dagger, not the mouth of a person. Then, two patches of round skin appeared above the grin, quickly opening to show eyes so green that the grass was jealous. Before long, an entire face faded into view. Fair skin, shaggy and dark purple hair, and two large cat-like ears sticking out of the hair floated in the air. The grin stretched across the face, resembling a non-sinister Glasgow smile. The spot below the right glowed and dimmed to reveal a light purple star. "I do say, the girls here," the sultry voice mused to itself as the disembodied head floated above the crowd, following their flow towards the doors and ignoring the finger pointing, "They definitely give an itch to my ears!"

 

Peter looked from under the shade of the pillow at this new guy. He seemed nice enough, and he was trying very hard to be nice to Peter even though he was being a bit silly hiding like this. The more that this Morgan spoke to him, the less he was feeling afraid of him with each passing moment. Although he was still cautious, he slowly lowered the pillow from his head, letting his abnormal ears poke into view. He didn't tell Peter to move to a different bed or made a rude comment at all yet... He pulled the pillow onto his lap again, hugging it tightly to him. When Morgan asked him a quesion, he quickly nodded his head while looking down, forcing his feet to stop hitting against the bed. "O-okay..." He was already missing his mother so much, but he didn't want to cry. Boys weren't suppose to cry after all. Peter forced himself to look up at Morgan, taking in his appearance. Could this be a person he could trust? He seemed somewhat familiar to him in a strange way, like he seen him somewhere before.

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"Wah-!" Natasha dropped her stuff on the sidewalk and flung her arms over her head when she heard a voice directly over her, and thought some divine being suddenly appeared to pass final judgement on her- oh, it wasn't anything like that. When Natasha looked up from her crouched position, she could see a floating head making its way over to the door and causing a seen with the other student. Despite this weird appearance, Natasha couldn't help but to grin under her arms and then stood up, brushing herself off. She cleared her throat and then picked up her tumbled suitcases again and moved her way past the gawking crowd to the doors. 'He did make it easier to get past everyone,' she thought in her head. "I think I'm going to like it here after all..." Natasha chuckled to herself and couldn't help but to grin when she saw the floating head disappear from her view.

 

Gracie slowly walked up to Grimm's Cadett Academy and sighed, baby blue parasol over her head and suitcases in her other hand. She looked around and saw a few people. None of them looked familiar, even though this was her second year at the school. Then again, not everyone had the same classes. She quickly took a crumpled piece of paper out of her pocket. It was her schedule and dorm number, but it didn't say who she was sharing it with. "Okay, dorm number 3," she quietly said to herself as she continued to walk. "I hope I'm sharing the dorm with someone nice." But after all, most of her wishes never came true.

A breeze gently glided past her, her golden hair blowing in her face. She flipped it to the side and walked up the steps, stopping a few stairs before the platform where the door was. She looked back and saw a girl who was covering her head. She looked forward to see a boy who looked like he saw thinking very hard. Finally, she looked at the front door, smiled, and headed in, looking for the girl's dorm.

 

Morgan smiled softly as he saw the boy wasn't that scared of him and since he didn't have anything else to say for the time being he turned to start digging through his backpack. The first thing he pulled from it was a card holder which was then placed around his leg. Walking around with the bag all day... That just seemed annoying. So he would just take the book for the first class, which he no longer remembered what it was... How did I forget already? Before pulling out his schedule he retrieved the dorm key and stuffed it in his pocket and then turned back to face the mouse boy. "Hm...Sadly, since we're in different grades an all, I doubt we'll be having the same classes." He said, mostly due to lack of having anything better to say as he looked over the piece of paper.

 

"Even the most unexciting can be exciting, all you have to do is make it so~" The sultry voice whispered in the brown-haired boy's ears upon hearing his comment. "If we were stopped by the thought of 'wouldn't be very exciting,' well then so many of us would cease to even breathe!" The green-eyed head rotated clockwise once and then floated to face Flynn. A light purple scarf with dark purple stripes (or perhaps dark purple with light purple stripes) appeared below the head, seemingly tied to the neck that wasn't there. Then a light purple t-shirt with a dark purple jacket, hiding any skin that the boy could have. Finally, purple jeans with several pockets, jeans so heavy that any shoes and feet at the bottom were completely covered. "Would you like to cease your breath? Simply because taking another would be unexciting? Well, I suppose watching you suffocate would be as exciting as can be!" The boy's trademark grin flashed onto his face, stretching from ear to ear in the shape of sliver of moon, only whiter. "But for now, we must depart. If we see each other again, I hope to see your face as purple as mine!" He jumped backwards and seemingly floated into nothingness, leaving only his grin, "And now to this dorm number three to find the person that'll be living with meee~" And then the smile was gone as well.

 

Peter watched the older boy sort through his things and saw he attached something to his leg. His mother told him it was rude to stare though, so he looked to the side, hugging the pillow close to him. He was already missing her so much, but she would be gone for the whole school year. He wouldn't even go home for the upcoming holidays... He could see that Morgan was trying to get him to talk, and so he perked up his ears when Morgan said that they wouldn't have the same classes because they were in different grades and then quickly looked at his own scedule beside him. "Um well... everyone has the same magic class, right? And the weapons class too..." He picked up the piece of paper and held it in front of him. The secretary at the front did say that he had pretty advanced classes for someone his age, which he really didn't understand. Geometry, English III, French II, and Earth Science seemed like it would be fun. Looking up at Morgan, he slid off his bed and walked over to the older boy, holding his own schedule up for him to see. "This is what I'm taking..." He was starting to feel braver around the older boy, not feeling at all scared. He was nice, why couldn't Peter be nice back?

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Natasha stepped in the coolness of the building and smiled as she looked around at the vast school. "Oh wow! It's so big..." The strange girl smiled to herself and then proceeded to walk down the school halls, following the arrows to the girls dorm. Without those arrows, she knew she would get extremely lost. When she past the cafeteria, she saw a minature but yet not so minature replica of the school. "Gees..." Natasha, ditching the arrows for a bit, strode over to the replica and immediantly smelled cinamon and a sugary sweetness coming off of it. When she looked closely, she could see that the school replica was made out of... "Gingerbread? That's pretty impressive." She leaned closer to it, seeing all the details put into it, including a welcome banner over the front door. Everything was made out of frosting and every bit of candy there seemed to be in the world. Smiling, she pulled away from it and stood back, seeing the "Keep Your Fingers Off" sign placed in front of it. "Oh well, guess it's just there to look pretty." Realizing what she was suppose to do, Natasha turned back to the arrows and started to follow them, eager to see if she had a roommate or not.

OOC: Lol! Your post made me laugh so hard, Red Robin. XDDDD

 

Morgan stopped to get the paper from Peter, placing it over his. He then read it. And then read it again. I'm starting to feel...quite... Well, what's the word? Dumb, inferior, silly... He laughed nervously as he checked the room numbers. "Well, seems like I was wrong. We just might be in some classes together." He then had take Peter's schedule in one hand and his own in the other to compare them side by side.

ooc - I loved it too XD Also, DON'T DO IT NAT. SHE'LL EAT YOU.

sorry for bleh post. rushing off now

 

"We will?" Peter looked up at Morgan from where he was standing and then finally, for the first time being here, smiled. "Great! I won't be so lonely in this big, big place!" Peter couldn't believe his luck; first he made a friend, and then he found out that Morgan had the same classes as him. Peter was starting to like this guy more and more by the moment and was starting to feel more comfortable too. His ears were perked up and his tail swished a little behind him. "I can't wait for weapons class though, I want to learn how to use the sword. What about you?"

OOC: Lol, she won't eat it. But it is foreshadowing. ;D

 

Morgan seemed slightly surprised by Peter's sudden burst of happiness, but he then returned the smile. After listening to Peter talk he though about the question with his hand on his chin. "Hmm... I'm not a big fan of weapons class, but it is fun..." He held out Peter's paper for him to take while he merely shoved his own into his pocket, not the one with the key, without bothering to fold it or anything. "I think magic classes of any kind are always fun. Best time of the day to goof off." He finished speaking with a slight chuckle. Just thinking about all of the pranks he had in store for the school this year made him gleam with joy.

 

Carters stepmother and stepfather drove off as soon as he got out. In other words, a regular start to another school year. Carter breathed in the air of prison and sighed, Hope I don't have the goody-two-shoes I did last year. he thought as he flexed his shoulder. His backpack and luggage bag were both stuffed with clothes and items he brought from home. He patted his pocket with his free hand, just to make sure his map was still there. He looked around and noticed nothing seemed different, same school, same trees, same weather, the boring usual. He smelled something in the air, something really nasty. "Oh yeah..school food." his shoulders sagged as much as they could without his backpack changing position as he dragged on through the crowd. His tail flicked once, but the next time he tried it it hit the luggage he dragged along. Once he got near the school he stepped aside for a moment, taking his schedule out of his other pocket. He squinted his eyes through the sunlight, Dorm 4. I miss having dorm 3. Now it's like I was never there, they painted over my paint on the wall! The nerve of the principal.. he reached dorm 4 and walked in without hesitation, it was still empty. Either their late, or the principal loved me keeping up the other kid in the dorm all night and him falling asleep in class.! Good times, good times.. he thought of all his experiences in his past..7,8, 9 years, who's keeping count anymore? He stood for a moment, then walked over toward the bed he chose. He stuffed his suitcase underneath his bed, and opened up a small portion of his midnight black backpack. He took out a pocket knife from his house and in the part right in the middle of the part of his bed facing the wall he wrote in small, sloppy letters, "CaRTer" Or at least, that's what it would look like to pretty much everybody else. Relax now. Unpack later. he thought, followed by stuffing the pocket knife back in his backpack, tossing the backpack under the bed, and laying down on his bed, lounging his feet up against the wall.

 

Peter took back his schedule, carefully folding it up and putting it in his pocket. He did crumble it a little to mirror Morgan's movements slightly though. Strange, he really didn't have that idea until he watched Morgan... Oh well, it didn't matter much to him since he was about to begin a new adventure at this school after all. "Magic class... I wonder what that will be like..." Peter brought his wrist up to look at his pocket watch and saw that they had a little bit of time left. What was he suppose to do now? He looked up at Morgan, wondering if the older boy had any idea what they were suppose to do. "Um... so do we just stay in here until it's time to go to class...?" His left ear twitched slightly, listening to the many footsteps walking down the hallway. He suddenly felt butterflies swell up inside of him, and then he wasn't so eager to leave the room anymore. He warmed up to Morgan, but Morgan didn't seem to mind his ears. What about everyone else at this school? What would they think of him?

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"Here we are!" Natasha exclaimed as she opened the door to her room and then looked inside. "No one is here yet..." Natasha's shoulder fell as she sighed out somewhat in disappointment and then luged her stuff inside, closing the door quietly behind her. "Guess she isn't here yet..." Natasha set one of her suitecases on the bed, opening it to reveal some clothes and some pictures and posters she brought with her from home. She smiled slightly and pulled out the first poster that was a picture of an entricate castle above a lucious green forest. Since it already had stickies on it, she stuck it to her wardrobe and then pulled out her other things, starting to decroate her side of the room to pass the time.

 

Carter couldn't stand being still for a second. He ripped a piece of paper out of the notebook in his backpack, wrote "Carters bed." and walked outside, randomly pointing in a direction and heading that way. Time for the routine I do every year. Go to boys dormitories and do my usual welcome. Although, it's the best when they slam the door on me. He checked his watch to make sure nobody went to class yet, and then went to boys dorm 5. He made a mental note: Give a nice warm welcome to my best friend later. Oh, I know how happy Ms. Detention lady will be to see me. he chuckled to himself and knocked on the door, doing the rhythm to a song he listened to a lot over the summer as he knocked.

 

Gracie glanced back through the glass doors. She noticed that the girl who was there left. She quickly looked foward to see the girl turning a corner. Since she was a girl, Gracie decided to follow her. 'Maybe she's my roommate,' the curious girl thought as he ran after the girl. She saw the girl turn another corner and open a door. She walked up to the door and saw the dorm marked 3. "So she is my roommate!" Gracie exclaimed to herself. She quietly opened the door to see the girl decorating their room. She smiled sweetly and gently said, "Hello there!"

 

His mouth had just opened to reply to Peter when there was a knock at the door. He yawned slightly before moving towards it and reaching for the handle, turning it only just enough to open the door. Standing there was another boy whom looked familiar. He had to be a returning student like himself, despite how young this boy appeared, but Morgan didn't remember his name. I never really did make friends...

He looked down either side of the hall to find that it was only this boy. "Yes?" He asked curiously, wondering just what this boy wanted. Was he lost? Looking for someone? There were just so many possibilities.