Academy of the Unnatural Arts

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  • Archie expression didn't change as the female that asked him celebrated so openly. He stood there for a moment, not saying a thing and just staring calmly. He heard a voice, making him turn to another girl who just asked if she could join. "Yes." He said simply once more, his voice framing his last words. He gave a small nod. Archie then looked around for anyone still not forming into a group as they were. His black and gold eyes landed on someone still in their seat and seeming to painting? Archie walked over, looking down at him. In an attempt to seem friendly, he widened his eyes, his pupils shrinking as he arched his neck and held out a hard hand. "Would you like to join our group? We already have two others." Archie said. He was making art, nice. White eyes, weird like his, but nice. Bright colored apparel, well. Okay, but they could get along with him and the rest of the group hopefully. The male in front of him looked kind of like a little fashionable clown. Archie narrowed his eyes as he almost laughed.

    @Psycho_Proxy

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    Full name: Arc "Archie" Vel.
    Age: Freshly nineteen.

    Ability: Metal manipulation [Basic] | Intangibility [Highly unstable] | Combustion [Basic/Unstable]

    Weaknesses: Has a weakness to water, mostly. Cute things, even though he'll die before he shows it. Food. Too curious and easily trusts most despite his cold demeanor.

    Side talents: Arc is good at hand to hand and watercolor painting. He is one with technology.

    Amount of time there: About a year, surprisingly.

    Personality: Arc is a solid, serious male. Can usually be dryly confident or comfortable in his own way around his friends. Wise and good at giving advice, he likes to make sure there is peace and equality. Can be sort of like a weird, 'dandere' mother to his buddies. Usually not provoked, but if he is, he doesn't show it as he charges at you. He doesn't like to show most of his emotions for some reason, and will die before anyone can see him let out real tears. Arc puts allies in front of himself, and become a little possessive. Only 'cuz he cares.

    Fears: Failure to protect his loved ones, being betrayed, a death with no justice or honor.

    Likes: Peace and quite | Adorable things | Bravery | Knowing things, I guess.

    Dislikes: Annoyances | People who need to chill | Pain | Fear [he hates this. Haaates it.]

    Extras: He gets along with animals, or tries to. He respects them.


    Romantic preferences-


    Sexual Orientation: Demisexual.

    Submissive, Dominant, or both: Totally dominant.

    Attracted to: Confidence, interesting-ness?, manners, basically anything really, he's not very picky when it comes to what he likes.

    Unattracted to: People who need to chill? Lack of hygiene, hopeless and very dependent on others, cowards.

    Appearance:
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  • ♥Writer's notes and stuff, you don't have to check this all the time.♥

    I like, momentarily forgot how to tag people. Now I'm embarrassed.
 
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"Yippee." She stated dully under her breath. When the teacher's gaze drifted elsewhere she rolled her eyes and tilted her head back. Mr. Kobae' was attractive physically, but he didn't seem to be a whole lot of fun to tease. Maybe if he were drunk. Who'd really take the time to push her desk outside? If anyone, she supposed it would be him. It was cooler inside than out though, so she kept her negative opinions to herself. Aubrielle watched the ceiling, allowing her face to become expressionless as she placed a piece of ice on the hollow of her throat just above her collarbone. She yawned quietly, a flame shooting a few inches upward out of her mouth then disappearing when her lips shut again.
 
Jasper M. Moonstone, crimson
Jasper placed his sketchbook and items away before looking up at Archie with a smile on his bright face. His body itself seemed to lightly glow as he held his own hand out and shook Archie's. "Sure thing~!" Jasper stood up and smile up at the taller teen with his hands in his pockets. The pockets of brightly pink pants tucked in to white boots that reached his knees apparently. he seemed rather feminine, if his body shape said anything about it. "I'm Jasper~! What's your name?" He didn't seem bothered by Archie's demeanor, as if he was used to things like this. Jasper followed Archie to the group of desks, plopping on in the last empty one to finish the group.

@spoopily
 
Velnor Kerne, purple
Velnor looked over as the last few students got into groups after what seemed like hours of waiting for him.
"Well, now that you're all in groups, get ready for the questions. And if you put your hand up before the question is fully asked, you shall be disqualified from your group. There is a reward so don't think you can just skip the quiz by doing that.", he explains, then looks at the book in his hands. He presses his thumb and forefinger up against his chin.
"Right, we'll start with an easy one, a riddle. I am at the beginning of the end, and at the end of time. I finish the universe and start everything. What am I?" he asks, using his analysis magic to get it precisely right for who puts their hand up first.


Ace Desant, white
Ace looked around the room again, seeing people talk between themselves. He couldn't help but notice the teacher wasn't really doing much but, if he got time to read what does it matter? He let out a long sigh as everyone came into the class and then gave up on any chances of socialising and simply decided to continue reading. As he read, he began to vividly daydream what the book described, he'd wondered why more people weren't making friends with him if he could give them good luck and amazing dreams. He shrugged and went back to dreaming about his book.
 
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Yunia carefully entered the class carefully, Kobae was her new homeroom teacher, she probably saw him once or twice, but she never really kept his name in mind, therefore never had a face to his name. She sat down rather uninterested in the class, homeroom was one of the few duties she attended, yet never acknowledged worth the time spent on it. Nevertheless she made it in time and looked through the class, seeing some of the other students, they all seemed somewhat nice and she hoped at least one of them could turn out to be friendly, she didn't want another year of sitting around alone all day, though she probably could deal with it, she wasn't bullied either so it seemed like a fair trade to her at the time.
Her teacher seemed to enjoy getting to know his student a somewhat new way that she didn't see before but she just observed, for now he didn't turn to her so she didn't see a reason to bother about it.

Ms. Irmar sighed, she was late, she'd make it in time, without a doubt, but she was late. She came into the the class, threw her hair back and put a smile on as she looked over her students, looking through them and as usual not having a clue if everyone was present that should be present. "Hello everyone! I'm Ms. Irmar your homeroom teacher, eventually also your Science, Hydrokineses and PE teacher. Dylan Lionel, Lewis James Kaline, Ace Desant and Ink K. Monochrome is what my list tells me of the people who should be present. I'm happy to be your homeroom teacher and I hope we can get along as you learn to master your abilities and receive proper education." With that the energy she had ready for this was used up and she sank down in her chair and thought how she could make them get to know each other. "First of all is there anything you would like to ask me, concerning the school or your schedules?"
 
Mr. Kobae', gray
@KuroHime

So this girl was Aubrielle Tricks? Looked more like a 'Cindy' to him. He listened to the purple haired girl as she spoke to him; when she finished, he blinked twice blankly. This girl was as unique as her hair. "Young lady... you are very close...to having your desk pushed outside. Not in the hallway, but outside of the school..." He told her, downing the rest of the contents within the flask. If the rest of his students were as cheerful as her, he may as well down the bottle in his desk. "But you have decent vocabulary, kind of promising, so I will permit you to stay." He told her, eating a piece of chocolate shortly afterwards. His hazel eyes scanned the rest of the room, catching sight of the blue haired boy that appeared to be doodling in the back. With his shadow manipulation, he threw a marker to the back wall. This was just to startle the young man and get his attention.

"Tell me who you are and I'll let you be." He merely told the blue haired man, taking another bite of his chocolate.
Ciel Vinter', blue
Ciel flinched slightly when a pen suddenly flew passed his head (and he was halfway through doodling a complicated Lichtenberg Figure on the back of his notebook ... that wasn't cool! He didn't like to be distracted). Anyone else would probably have jumped up, startled by the pens proximity, but Ciel was largely unmoved. He casually lifted his head, his -bored- piercing electric blue eyes settled on the teacher. "Ciel Vinter, new student, I manipulate electrical energy ... Introductions over now?" he replied, raising an eyebrow, twirling his pen around with long slender fingers that crackled with the faintest blue light. He wasn't much of a talker, or socialiser in general, getting long conversation out of him straight away would be like pulling teeth, it was Kobae's call if he wanted to pry more or move on.
 
Mr. Kobae', gray
@Kaldoro

Alexys watched the other as he just lifted his head up, as though someone had only called out his name. The teacher had reached into his desk and pulled out the bottle of wine, idly drinking it as though it were just a bottle of water. The blue haired one was going to be a little shit, he could feel it. He waved one hand at him in a dismissive manner. "That is all. Resume whatever you're doing." He told him then looked around for another person to introduce themselves. His hazel eyes caught sight of Elrick, but he decided he would introduce himself last. He looked around to a certain girl named Yunia. The teacher drew the pen that he had thrown to Ciel back to his fingers.

"You, your turn to introduce yourself." He said, looking at Yunia.


Elrick, crimson
The crimson haired boy inwardly sighed in relief after the chocolate loving teacher skipped him to call on the other girl. He knew that he was just going to have him introduce himself at the end. Elrick in general didn't like boasting that he was the headmaster's son, but what could he do? Some of the students already knew he was Kethren's son just by looking at the two. Not many other people had crimson red hair. So there was happy Aubrielle, mysterious Ciel, and now they had to see who the pink girl was.
 
Lewis glanced up as the homeroom teacher walked in, it was about time. He sighed and looked down at his schedule
  • Potions - Mr.V. Kerne
  • Mathematics - Mr. E. M. Lomora
  • English - Mr. A. D. Kobae'
  • Science -Ms. Acacia Maucella Astraea Jermaene Muhera Eunnanne de Vogn Davion III
  • Physical Education - Ms. L. Irmar
He guessed that they weren't terrible classes. He was ok with English and Math and he was kinda athletic, but potions and science were not things that he was looking forward too in the slightest. It didn't help that he heard that the Potions teacher was insanely strict. He folded the paper and stuffed it in his pocket before leaning against the desk and looking at the time.
 
Yunia sighed her schedule was rather boring, the classes seemed way to perfectly aligned for her liking, though it was exactly backwards last year, she enjoyed Potions, English and Science most, whilst PE and Math were here least interesting topics, luckily she had those all in exactly that order, enjoying the thought for as long as she could as she was pointed at, giving her teacher a look to confirm he mean her.
She stood up and tried to sound as convincing as possible with her rather small voice. "I'm Yunia Clara Estoniko, this is my second year at this school, I'm 18 years old and I enjoy art. My abilities cover cover healing and a rather unstable shapeshifting, Mr Kobae." She then went down to her seat again with a smile on her lips, she felt as if she did well.
 
Mr.Kobae' and Elrick, white
@Pandymeez

The jet black haired teacher took in another gulp of his fruity wine, swiping his tongue over his lips to get the rest of the crimson liquid. This one was quiet, which meant the young woman would have to step it up. Since she lacked the presentation voice needed for when he made his students step to the front of the class, she would have to make her work extra spectacular. "A cheery girl, a broody boy, a shy girl, some other kid, and my boss's son... Meehhh..." He grumbled to himself, taking another gulp of his wine. These kids were most certainly going to be a pain in the ass. He decided to disregard his last plan and just call on Elrick. He already knew who he was, but perhaps the rest of the class didn't.

"Introduce yourself Elrick." He plainly stated, taking another drink.

"My name is Elrick... Elrick Rauche.." He introduced to the rest of the class.

"And who are you specifically?" The jet black haired teacher egged on.

"The headmaster's son..."

"And who does the class go to if they're interested in a club or want more information on an upcoming event?"

"My sister or I.."

"And now they know.. Lastly, who are you?" Mr. Kobae' asked a student by the name of Eune.
 
Ace Desant, white
Ace watched to the side of his book as the Ms. Irmar came into the room. He sighed at the fact the students got there before her then went back to his book. It then reminded him to look at his timetable for today. 'Potions next? Hmmm' he thought to himself looking further down, his shoulders sank. 'Physical education...well I've already failed that...' he thought, sighing to himself. 'Well at least Science, English and potions should be fun...I don't need powerful magic for that!' he thought, bringing a slight smile to his face. He wondered if there were any teachers that could help him with his very 'unique' areas of magic.
 
She pursed her lips, the skin burning from the accidental fire she produced. Hopefully no one else noticed the little slip-up. "Ciel Vinter, new student, I manipulate electrical energy ... Introductions over now?" Aubrielle glanced over at Ciel as she put the rest of the ice in her mouth, her interest in homeroom partially renewed. Someone else who can manipulate electricity, huh? I wonder how good he is at it. I could use some tips... She looked at the clock, glowering at the time. When was the bell suppose to ring again? This morning felt too slow. Aubrielle repositioned herself again at the desk, wiping away the water that had collected at her throat. Who is Mr. Alcoholic talking to now? Her gaze quickly rested on the female with pink hair as she began speaking. Healing and shapeshifting. It'd be beneficial to get to know that one. She didn't look over at Elrick when Mr. Kobae' made him speak. Aubrielle didn't think that students would go up to one of the Rauche children just to find out about a club or activity, but maybe she'd ask one of them about the sports the Academy was offering this year.
 
Eune had walked into homeroom early, the first time since his first semester at the academy. He was rather interested with the rumors he had heard around the school about Mr. Kobae, he had certainly piqued Eune's interest. A smile came onto his face as he looked at the teacher while taking his seat in the center desk of the third row. He could tell from most of the rumors turning out true about Mr. Kobae, that it was going to be a delightfully interesting year. As the other students came in and class started with the introductions, (which Eune hardly paid much attention to) Eune was deciding if he wanted to get on Kobae's bad side by manipulating the teacher's wine or not. Before he could finish deciding, it was his turn to introduce himself.
"Eune Ryneheart." He said proudly. "My abilities are Hydrokinesis, shapeshifting, and a bit of pyrokinesis."
 
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Mr. Kobae', gray
Mr. Kobae' took another gulp of his wine as he listened to the other introduce himself. Presentation voice was good, but did he have the writing skill to get on his good side? "I see.." He told the blonde, reaching into his desk again and pulling out his main brand potato chips. Not the chips that were greasy enough to slip through your fingers or the ones thin enough to read through, but the one where potatoy goodness and salt come together to create a mouthgasm. He munched on a potato chip and swallowed. The teacher went through the rest of the students' introductions but they were all bland to him. The other students held his interest, so they were either going to make or break his year. Since he had been drinking since he got there, the alcohol would surely kick his ass during the afternoon classes. "Alright, since introductions are done, I want you all to know one thing. Potato chips, chocolate, and wine are my love. In exchange for whatever you bring, depending on the quality of it, I will give you extra credit." The jet black haired man told them, taking another piece and eating it. He did this every year and it certainly saved a few students' grades. "Trust me, if you plan on being an imbecile in my class, you'll need it." He told them. "Now.. I want all of you to write an example of what you're capable of. Short story, poem, I don't care. Just show me you're literate enough to be here." He told them all, munching another chip shortly after.
 
Alexander adjusted the straps of his red and black checkered patterned backpack, before walking into his homeroom class with Ms. Irmar. Brushing his hair away from his face, blue eyes scanning the room before taking a seat in the back furthest from the window. Resting his chin against his palm, Alex to take a more detailed look at all his classmates for the year before looking down at his schedule.

  • Physical Education - Ms. L. Irmar
  • Potions - Mr.V. Kerne
  • Mathematics - Mr. E. M. Lomora
  • Science -Ms. Acacia Maucella Astraea Jermaene Muhera Eunnanne de Vogn Davion III
  • English - Mr. A. D. Kobae
"Another winning year" He mumbled quietly under his breath before digging a note pad and pencil, to draw until class was dismissed
 
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Lilith, pink
Lilith loved riddles, and it took her only a moment to figure the one Mr. Kerne asked out. 'I am at the beginning of the end, and at the end of time. I finish the universe and start everything.'. It was a bit tricky, but you can't over think a riddle, that is how they get you.

She raised her hand and waited to be called on. "The letter 'e'."

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Velnor Kerne, purple
He looked over to Lilith and rolled his eyes. 'Oh great, the headmaster's daughter.' he though to himself. He looked at her and waited for a response. "Yes, well done." he said quite patronisingly and swiped one of his 'hairs' through the air causing the words 'group 1, one point' to hover in the air. "Now considering I have a few of you in my potions class, lets try an Alchemical test." he said, "What kind of potion would you get if you combined crushed Sylvan leaf with sycamore sap and salt?" he asked.
 
Jasper M. Moonstone, crimson
Jasper continued sketching on his sketchbook quietly, listening to the group around him answer the questions with watchful white eyes. He himself wasn't very good at potions and alchemy lessons, but was trying to learn as much as possible since it was one of his favorite subjects. His healing power made him interested in potion making and science, so he hoped this year wouldn't be as bad as last year.


Ink M. Monochrome, purple
Ink sighed softly as another male sat near him, twirling a purple ponytail around his finger in a lazy fashion as he watched the clock tick with blank eyes. Azazel jumped off his desk and sat on his haunches by Alexander. His big eyes stared at the teen while he yipped loudly, always one to beg for attention from other people. The small fox jumped on to the desk and yipped again, tail swaying and small mouth panting quietly.
 
"Alright, since introductions are done, I want you all to know one thing. Potato chips, chocolate, and wine are my love. In exchange for whatever you bring, depending on the quality of it, I will give you extra credit." Extra credit, hm? Well, that'd be easy enough to get. She already had something in mind should she need the extra points: alcohol filled chocolates and chocolate covered potato chips. She could make the last item with little effort and maybe he'd enjoy the combined treats. Or he'd be disgusted with them. If it were the latter she'd take 'em back and eat 'em herself just to annoy him. The right corner of her lips lifted at the thought. It'd be humorous to make him angry. "Now.. I want all of you to write an example of what you're capable of. Short story, poem, I don't care. Just show me you're literate enough to be here." Aubrielle grimaced as she pulled out a notebook and pen. She wasn't feeling very creative at the moment, so she tried to remember some of her old poetry. What she could remember was severely morbid and depressing, certainly unsuitable for schoolwork. She'd have to make something up... She decided on a topic and scribbled down words here and there, taking her slow time. When the page was filled with ideas, she moved on to another, jotting a few sentences together then arranging and rearranging them. On the third and final page, she wrote a poem.

Sadomasochism

Use them in every way;
These pitiful beings
Your innocent slaves

Bend her over a dresser
Bite into his thighs,
Listen to screams of blissful agony
Then blindfold their eyes

Leave bruises on the body
Cut open the flesh
Make them beg for more
While they're out of breath

Tie their wrists above their head
Make them bleed in your sheets
Take what's left of their dignity
Then toss the corpses into the street.


((-RxЯ))

She placed her name and the date at the top of the paper, reading over her work a fourth time to make sure it was somewhat decent. It wasn't her best, but the subject was better than suicide or death and decay. Hell, the teacher would probably label her as crazy if she wrote something like that! Definitely not something she wanted to be known as for the rest of the year. She wasn't confident that this would be something that lived up to the teacher's expectations, but Aubrielle slowly tore out the piece of paper anyway, making sure the left edge was as perfect as the other three sides of it. "Do you want these now or when the bell rings?" It was only homeroom, she didn't intend to raise her hand to speak when it wasn't time for his normal classes. Impatient and fidgety, she hopped up without waiting for the answer and simply placed the work on his desk.
 
Drawing his eyes away from his unfinished sketch of the classroom, Alex focused on the small fox on his desk. Staring at it for a few seconds before reaching out to pet it gently. Turning back to his sketch, he pulled his hand away from Azazel before flipping the paper over and beginning to draw the little fox in front of him, blue eyes gaining focus as he studied him.
 
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