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Lyric was a normal twelve year old girl. She hung out with friends, spent time with family, and went to school everyday. Then weird things started happening.
Years ago, around the age of nine, her mom would tell her stories, and tell her things she didn't understand, like, "Don't trust anyone," and "Always watch, you never know who's out there and when they're coming." Yes, Lyric never understood this. Why would her mom say things like that?
One day at the age of ten, Lyric was at home, in her room mad, because her mom wouldn't let her have some sweets. While watching TV, she drew pictures of all kinds of sweets, cupcakes, chocolate bars, and then ran her hand over her pictures. Suddenly, her hand went into the paper, and she could pull out the picture, and it would be real.
Getting older, she started learning new things. She could draw things and make them real, draw something in mid air, and it would appear, or she could just wave a hand across and make something appear. She used this to her advantage. But that wasn't the only thing she noticed.
When hanging out with friends or going out, she would notice people staring at her, and sometimes even it seemed people were following her. At school, her social studies teacher would always be watching her, and always seemed to be more interested in her than the other kids.
At the age of twelve, at school one day, she was in social studies class. While the class was working, her teacher Mr. Black, quietly said he needed to talk to her in the hallway. After going out into the hallway, there were two other men, dressed kind of like scientists. She didn't understand.
"Lyric," said Mr. Black, "these guys would like to talk to you." "It has come to our attention that we believe you have something special... something... others don't have. Are we correct?" One of the men asked. Lyric's eyes widened, but she tried to stay calm. How could they know? She responded with, "No.." "The point is," said the other, "we would like to take you to the Institute of Gifted. Its a really nice place, and we want to know how you got your ability." "I-I don't know what you're talking about. What do you mean ability?" Lyric tried to play dumb, but it obviously didn't work. Mr. Black spoke up. "Lyric, stop playing games." "I'm not!" She said. Mr. Black rolled his eyes and said to the men, "Just get her." The next thing she knew, she was trying to get away from them, but was knocked out with a cloth with chlorophyll on it.
Now she must try to survive at the Institute of Gifted, meeting others like her along the way. There they test on humans, trying to figure out how their powers work, and how to duplicate them. The tests are terrible and no one that's gets tested is left unharmed. Will they escape?
-----Hi! This is the summary of my rp! If you are interested, please fill out a character form. You can either be someone with a gift or a "scientist." I will have a forum started for the rp in the Fantasy Section, and you can jump in! Anyone can join, but it would be easier to fill out a form and ask questions and stuff on here, and rp in the other forum. That way its organized. This rp is always open! How turns are going to go, idk. I guess we will go in the order you are accepted. :) Please make any character twelve years of age or older! Thanks! Lets also try to keep the genders balanced! Here is the form:
Gifted
Name:
Age:
Looks (picture or write it out):
Number (Must be between one and 2,000):
Height/Weight:
Ability:
Backstory/How they got caught:
Other:
Scientist
Name:
Age:
Looks:
Height/Weight:
Backstory (optional):
Favorite Test Experiment:
Other:
Here is my character!
Gifted
Name: Lyric Hime
Age: 12
Looks: Has piercing bluish green eyes that get people's attention, medium lengthed light brown hair with bangs that she sometimes wears to the side, her hair is straight. Her skin color is white but not pale, and her lips are a natural light pink. Her body is small, but not frail.
Number: 1,005
Height/Weight: 4'4, 75lbs
Ability: Can make things appear and turn one/two dimensional objects into three dimensional objects.
Backstory: In rp.
Other: Nice but not a pushover, hates being tickled, hard to make friends with because her mom said not to trust anyone, careful, smart.
Happy roleplaying everyone! :D
Years ago, around the age of nine, her mom would tell her stories, and tell her things she didn't understand, like, "Don't trust anyone," and "Always watch, you never know who's out there and when they're coming." Yes, Lyric never understood this. Why would her mom say things like that?
One day at the age of ten, Lyric was at home, in her room mad, because her mom wouldn't let her have some sweets. While watching TV, she drew pictures of all kinds of sweets, cupcakes, chocolate bars, and then ran her hand over her pictures. Suddenly, her hand went into the paper, and she could pull out the picture, and it would be real.
Getting older, she started learning new things. She could draw things and make them real, draw something in mid air, and it would appear, or she could just wave a hand across and make something appear. She used this to her advantage. But that wasn't the only thing she noticed.
When hanging out with friends or going out, she would notice people staring at her, and sometimes even it seemed people were following her. At school, her social studies teacher would always be watching her, and always seemed to be more interested in her than the other kids.
At the age of twelve, at school one day, she was in social studies class. While the class was working, her teacher Mr. Black, quietly said he needed to talk to her in the hallway. After going out into the hallway, there were two other men, dressed kind of like scientists. She didn't understand.
"Lyric," said Mr. Black, "these guys would like to talk to you." "It has come to our attention that we believe you have something special... something... others don't have. Are we correct?" One of the men asked. Lyric's eyes widened, but she tried to stay calm. How could they know? She responded with, "No.." "The point is," said the other, "we would like to take you to the Institute of Gifted. Its a really nice place, and we want to know how you got your ability." "I-I don't know what you're talking about. What do you mean ability?" Lyric tried to play dumb, but it obviously didn't work. Mr. Black spoke up. "Lyric, stop playing games." "I'm not!" She said. Mr. Black rolled his eyes and said to the men, "Just get her." The next thing she knew, she was trying to get away from them, but was knocked out with a cloth with chlorophyll on it.
Now she must try to survive at the Institute of Gifted, meeting others like her along the way. There they test on humans, trying to figure out how their powers work, and how to duplicate them. The tests are terrible and no one that's gets tested is left unharmed. Will they escape?
-----Hi! This is the summary of my rp! If you are interested, please fill out a character form. You can either be someone with a gift or a "scientist." I will have a forum started for the rp in the Fantasy Section, and you can jump in! Anyone can join, but it would be easier to fill out a form and ask questions and stuff on here, and rp in the other forum. That way its organized. This rp is always open! How turns are going to go, idk. I guess we will go in the order you are accepted. :) Please make any character twelve years of age or older! Thanks! Lets also try to keep the genders balanced! Here is the form:
Gifted
Name:
Age:
Looks (picture or write it out):
Number (Must be between one and 2,000):
Height/Weight:
Ability:
Backstory/How they got caught:
Other:
Scientist
Name:
Age:
Looks:
Height/Weight:
Backstory (optional):
Favorite Test Experiment:
Other:
Here is my character!
Gifted
Name: Lyric Hime
Age: 12
Looks: Has piercing bluish green eyes that get people's attention, medium lengthed light brown hair with bangs that she sometimes wears to the side, her hair is straight. Her skin color is white but not pale, and her lips are a natural light pink. Her body is small, but not frail.
Number: 1,005
Height/Weight: 4'4, 75lbs
Ability: Can make things appear and turn one/two dimensional objects into three dimensional objects.
Backstory: In rp.
Other: Nice but not a pushover, hates being tickled, hard to make friends with because her mom said not to trust anyone, careful, smart.
Happy roleplaying everyone! :D
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