Hidden Secrets

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Welcome to Steven High Boarding School!
This roleplay will be taking place in an elaborate boarding school named Steven High. The students here at Steven High are sent here due to a many of reasons, those that include: mental illness, suffered from abuse, suffering of trauma, or any other mental and physical illnesses. Steven High is not an average boarding school due to these reasons, and many of the students here have a very dark past. Teachers and security guards must keep a close watch on the students who attend school here, due to some of them trying to break out. The students have divided themselves into groups: rebels, loyalists, or neutralists. This school holds many dark secrets behind it's fancy facade. Will you try to find them?
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Name:
Age:
Gender:
Group (rebel, loyalist, neutralist):
Reason why you attend Steven High:
Sexual Orientation:
Role (Student, teacher, security guard):
Skills:
Personality:
Other:
Appearance:

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[Karuko_TheShifter]

Name: Clove Harmington

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Group rebel

Reason why you attend Steven High: Abuse by a drunken father

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Role student

Skills: Painting and Archery. (Graffiti)

Personality: She's a morbid type of girl. Violent and dark things come out her mouth most of the time and besides that she's quiet. She's a rule breaker and law breaker. She cares what no one thinks. She doesn't even know it herself but her step-father completely broke her from what she used to be.

Other:

Appearance;

 

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Name: Raven Snider
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Group (rebel, loyalist, neutralist): Rebel
Reason why you attend Steven High: Anxiety and suicidal thoughts + attempts
Sexual Orientation: Bi-sexual
Role (Student, teacher, security guard): Student
Skills: Stealing, sneaking around, getting info he's not supposed to have.
Personality: Flirtatious, cheeky, bad boy, rude.
Other: Raven's an orphan.
Appearance:

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[pug]

Name: Technically Edward Sloan, but is extremely uncomfortable with the name and insists on being called Charlotte.
Age: 16
Gender: Transgender female
Group (rebel, loyalist, neutralist): Neutralist
Reason why you attend Steven High: Combined with Gender Dysphoria, she suffers from borderline personality disorder, which has led to many suicide attempts.
Sexual Orientation: Bi.
Role (Student, teacher, security guard): Student.
Skills: Very cunning, manipulative, and can be genuinely sweet when the time calls for it.
Personality: A transgender girl ever since she was kid, she is uncomfortable with the body she was born in and, while not having gone through surgery or hormones, she presents herself in an effeminate manner. Due to borderline psychotic traits, she has a bad touch with reality, constantly thinking others are out to get her and being superstitious. With a phobia for abandonment and loneliness, she becomes clingy.
Other: Hates being touched.
Appearance: Short, thin. Is often seen wearing simple skirts with pockets. Black, long hair and green eyes.

 

[TakTheTaco]

Name: Avery "Vee" Ilgrim

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Group (rebel, loyalist, neutralist): Neutralist

Reason why you attend Steven High: Was blinded by his mother when he was younger.

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual.

Role (Student, teacher, security guard): Student.

Skills: He can hear extremely well, as well as feel vibrations of everything around within 30 feet.

Personality: He's submissive and suffers from extremely low self esteem, paranoia, and on-and-off depression.

Other: His Husky, Kiba, is usually with him to help him travel.
Appearance:


(Excuse the eyes, please; they're actually like Toph's from Avatar: The Last Airbender, or Hinata from

 

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Intro​

The school bells rang overhead as Raven walked down the sidewalk, his school bag slung over his shoulder as he grudgingly walked towards the steps. He has attended school here since he was around the age of 10 when his parents died and the bullying commenced, leading him into a dark depression. Ever since he got here he was known as the school's troublemaker, a title he held with such pride you'd think he was a prince. And maybe he was a prince, a prince of pure rebellion and trouble. Raven made a many of enemies here in the school, especially the loyalists, and a lot of people highly dislike him. They often remarked that he was too much of an arrogant idiot who had a mind of his own. Following up, people just thought he was too stuck up and prideful. Regardless the reason, Raven ignored all of their idiotic remarks and kept to himself. ​

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[pug]

"Hello, Sni- it's fine to refer to you by your last name, right?" Charlotte went up to the boy, smiling. "Anything you up to? The school same-old? Nothing huge?" She practically beamed as she was talking, not really focusing on the others words, if any. That was her primary method of functioning after all, which is one of the reasons she was brought to the old place. A big fear of hers was thinking she was annoying, so she shut up, ears perked up, letting him speak. She wanted to mention the new dress her parents sent her, or the odd man she saw on school grounds, but she knew that'd have to wait.

 

[TakTheTaco]

Avery felt the wind blowing softly on his face as he stood in one of the school's many courtyards, Kiba tugging at his leash ever so softly. He stared into the indefinite pool of darkness he was oh so used to seeing and listened. The bells had rang not too long ago, and he knew that he had to be to class soon. The teachers weren't clement with him with tardiness, despite his blindness.

His ears, just like Kiba's, perked slightly when he heard two nearing footsteps and a voice. He shifted softly in his jacket and decided to get going. "Let's go, boy," he said to the Husky. Instantly, the puppy began to pull him toward his first class, which he was taught to remember near the beginning of the year.

 

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Raven glanced down at the female that walked beside him, listening to her ramble on while they continued to walk towards the front doors to the massive building. He tended to be a bit grumpy in the mornings due to lack of sleep, so he clenched his jaw tightly and glared down at her. "Too early for rambling." he said sternly, his crimson red eyes shooting daggers at her. His black leather combat boots scuffed the clean concrete softly as they continued to walk, his band t-shirt that read My Chemical Romance hugging his torso fittingly with a black leather jacket on top seeming to fit his height of 6'6 and personality all too well. He didn't want to seem like a jerk to her, since she was always nice, so he sighed loudly and looked back down at her. "Sorry, i'm just tired. Don't take it personally." Raven ran a hand through his hair, continuing to walk.​

 

[pug]

She seemed hurt, then confused, then understanding. The morning time. When she heard him say what she predicted his anger was coming from she smirked. "It's fine. I understand, although it's the opposite -- always eager in the morning." She tapped her foot, thinking of something to say. The weird man outside of the school. Right. "I saw someone on my way here. He was walking around the school grounds, except he looked odd. Fedora and trench coat, as cliche as that may sound. Also was looking at students funny." Her voice was whistling far and wee, not really stopping at any concrete point.

 

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Raven rose an eyebrow when she told of the man in the trench-coat. "Is that so?" Raven looked down at her, his red eyes curious. His grumpiness was slowly decreasing by the minute, letting his true flirtatious and cheeky personality shine through. Raven smirked, looking back towards the doors. "I'm sure it's just some random civilian who thinks we're all freaks." He said this matter-of-factly, as if he knew everything, and chuckled. Raven could hear another pair of footsteps behind them, and turned his head slightly to look at the other male shuffling his way to the doors. He had a pup with him that seemed to lead him everywhere, and Raven soon realized who they were.​

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He'd seen Avery and Charlotte around school before, always finding himself interested in them though they'd never really talked. Sure Charlotte and him would sometimes exchange small talk, but they weren't really that close of friends. Raven and Avery haven't ever talked if Raven could remember correctly, thinking back to the other days he'd seen him walking around with his dog. Maybe Avery, Charlotte and him would become friends of some sort. Maybe there'd be others as well.​

 

[TakTheTaco]

Avery was now nearing the main entrance to the school, Kiba yipping adorably as he hopped up the small stairs that lead to the doors. During his walk to class, he had caught on to a conversation between two people that didn't seem to fit in with the rest of the students. He didn't know why, he just felt that their "aura" was different. The two people, one named "Sni", and the other a girl, were actually pretty close to him, seeing as they were all in front of the school.

He would've tried to join in, but he stayed quiet; it wasn't in his place to say anything. He was one of the newer kids, after all. Avery hadn't been at the school for long - just over a year, and he barely met any new people. It was ironic, seeing as they were all "connected" in some dark, twisted way.

Then, the girl said something about a man. Avery stopped dead in his tracks, violently pulling Kiba to a halt as well. He listened then, waiting to hear the movement of this man. If he were close enough, he'd have noticed that there was someone that didn't necessarily being there. "Hm..."

 

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Raven looked back at Charlotte after soon realizing he caught himself staring at Avery. Good thing he was blind, or he'd think I was a creep. Raven and Charlotte reached the school building's door, and he held open the door for both Charlotte and Avery. He entered behind them while the door shut quietly into place, and took a look around. Ah, yes. The familiar bustling commotion from students walking down hallways and hurrying to unknown places. "Well, i'm off to some hidden place where the damn security guards will never find me." Raven glanced at Avery, then back at Charlotte. "Peace." Was all he muttered before walking down the hallway and turning the corner.

 

[TakTheTaco]

The boy entered the school, thanking Raven with a shy mumble as he did so. He didn't reply to the "Peace", however; he figured that he wasn't speaking to him. As Avery listened to his footsteps fade into the pool of the rest of the students, he smiled softly; Raven was a pretty cool guy. He blinked a few times, listening for anything else that might have concerned him, but there was nothing.

"C'mon, Kiba," he said, and the puppy began tugging him to his classroom. 'Staring' at the ground, Avery wondered about the girl they'd encountered earlier. She hadn't said anything to him, so he figured probably didn't want to be his friend. Poo, there he was thinking that this school year might've been different. Who'd want to be a blind kid's friend anyway? He sighed softly as he neared his first class.

 

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Raven found himself walking up the stairs to the school's roof, taking them two at a time as he panted lightly. He opened the door and stepped out, taking in the view around him from on top of the tall modernized boarding school. Raven smiled lightly to himself as he walked over to the edge of the roof, sitting down and setting his bag beside him as he let his legs dangle while swinging them slightly. It was a bit chilly outside that day, and Raven was glad he had worn his favorite leather jacket. He found himself thinking of Charlotte and Avery, wondering about the possibilities of their budding friendship that may become even more. Raven sure hoped so, because he was getting a bit tired of having everyone talk about him behind his back. Raven really wasn't that bad of a person, they just misunderstood him. He wouldn't be surprised if after today Avery or Charlotte wouldn't want to be seen with him due to the rumors. Raven was positive they've heard them around school, the talk about how he was the 'Prince of Trouble' and whatnot. He let out a sigh, losing himself in his rushing thoughts.​

 

[Muno]

Name: Lucas Little
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Group (rebel, loyalist, neutralist): Loyalist
Reason why you attend Steven High: Depression and Ill
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Role (Student, teacher, security guard): Student
Skills: Making clothes and/or remaking the clothes he already has, manipulating people
Personality: A very to himself quiet child with or without his friends though he have been seen being very blunt when he does decided to speak and its usually when he thinks something really unnecessary or plain stupid to him. Though the way he is makes him very limited on friends and being around others making him into almost a loner and sensitive of what others say or do towards him. Hint the reason why his mostly quiet one in the group. Lucas is also since self - indulgent in both negative and positive but sadly more in the negative way. And the only reason is because of his sickness that he had but in the positive note he would always see doing fashionable things in his room or outside that is fun and exciting.
Other: n/a
Appearance: Silky short --slightly tamed -- grey hair with grayish blue eyes, he has a pale white appearance sometimes even dull because of his blank and quiet expression he makes. He wears some type of pastel to dark colors in nail polish when his in the mood of it and if its goes with his outfit that his wearing that day, he stands 5'5.

 

[XxGiaXx]

I hope you don't mind my late character!!
Name:
Anthony Sanchez
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Group:
Rebel
Reason why you attend Steven High:
Anthony's parents died when he was 12 so he was placed in a foster home with druggies for parents. Let's just say, they were pretty good actors. He was their money maker, from being paid for sex to making drug deals. He finally spoke up when he was 16 and was placed in Steven High.
Sexual Orientation:
Hella Gay
Role:
Student
Skills:
Anthony has a gift for math.. the answers come naturally to him. His optomism can make even the most depressed smile.
Personality:
Anthony is far from ordinary, the blonde believes in living in the moment, and possess a very active imagination. A day with him is never a bore, the Spaniard will always put a smile on your face, his optimism is infectious and very few are immune to his ridiculous amount of kindness. Anthony has never been the type to take many things seriously, so threatening him won't really have an effect on him, insulting him will only result in him laughing joyously, and physically harming him will get you a nice bone crushing bear hug. Anthony is usually if not always horribly unaware of his surrounding. However when it comes to dealing with his companions Anthony very sensitive, his feelings become hurt quite easily. Unfortunately for those around him, he doesn't believe in personal space, he's the kind of person that will walk into the bathroom while you're in the middle of taking a shower and try to have a conversation with you, he's the type of guy that'll come to you at night and ask to sleep in the bed with you because he had a nightmare. Cheerful, energetic and very kind, sometimes people believe him to be too kind, and think it's all an act.
Anthony usually relies on his friends, he is hopeless without them. He is very meddling he can't help but get involved with other people's business. The honey eyed young man enjoys dressing up and acting; he'll invite his friend on wild escapades in which they dress up and snoop on people. Anthony is a very lovable guy regardless if he's your friend or not he'll lend a helping hand if you need him. He's loyal and will do anything you ask without even knowing all the details. Quite the strange man and often does odd things, he isn't very violent, arguing with him is futile, just don't waste your breathe because you won't get the reaction you wished for out of him. Anthony tends to bottle up his anger, not wanting to feel any negative emotions ever. Because of this he had a lot of pent up anger, it's safe to assume that he's just waiting for the right time to explode. Anthony is not a complete idiot, he does a darn good job of pretending he has no idea what's going on, he in actuality he's definitely aware. On multiple occasions it has been shown that, when calm or serious, Anthony can become very logical, reading further into things than he usually would, and actually reading the atmosphere.
Other:
Anthony is technically blind in his right eye so he wears an eyepatch..
Appearance:

 

[Kumiko Wataru]

Name: Serah Yokhime
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Group (rebel, loyalist, neutralist): Neutralist
Reason why you attend Steven High: Serah was abused by her uncle and father.
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Role (Student, teacher, security guard): Student
Skills: Singing, making music, volleyball.
Personality: She is very quiet and shy at first. She loves music and wants to do that for her future. She loves sweets and cute things. She's a bit clumsy and gets embarrassed, also a bit naive.
Other: She is a bit like a dog when she finds someone she likes. Also has a fear of spiders.
Appearance:


Hair: Brown with blue tips
Eyes: Blue
Height: 5'3
Relationship Status: (open)

 

[Kumiko Wataru]

Serah looked around a bit nervously. Biting her lower lip as she looked at the piece of paper with her class schedule. Her brown hair hanged down to her waist, it was a bit wavy. She wore a pair of glasses over her blue eyes. A grey sweater that hanged off her shoulder. A pair of high waist jean shorts. Black thigh highs, com a boots and a grey beanie. "ah um.." She began to walk up and down the stairs trying to find her class. She had just transferee in and was really, happy to be away from home.

 

[TakTheTaco]

English... The class Avery hated the most. He understood the language, phonetics, spelling, and all, but what he didn't like was reading in Braille. It took so much time, and he wasn't the most motivated student around. The class hadn't started yet; they were waiting for new students, so this gave Vee a chance to gather his bearings. He reached on his desk blindly, his hands finding themselves grasping gently on the fur of his trusty Husky. Smiling softly, he pet the puppy as he laid down on the top of the wooden desk, "I'm glad you're here, boy..."
He shifted in his seat some as he waited for class to start, the footsteps of the early students entering the classroom catching his attention.