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The Teacher's Lounge!!! If you're not a mod and you read this you'll be kicked from this group!!!
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Nov 29, 2013 09:07PM

watch this whole thing, i dare you XD
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oL1l2i...
The Teacher's Lounge!!! If you're not a mod and you read this you'll be kicked from this group!!!
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Nov 29, 2013 08:56PM

Age: 17
Crush:NONE
Power: fear inducement, controls darkness/shadows
Super: Villain
Rank: :None/Loner
Personality: Daren's mostly calm and is slow to anger even though his madnes..."
(Crush: none HAHA YOU WISH XD!!!)
The Teacher's Lounge!!! If you're not a mod and you read this you'll be kicked from this group!!!
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Nov 29, 2013 07:39PM


Shleya flinched as she heard a yell. Curios, she got up and walked out the door, her gaze sweeping the landscape for anyone that might be nearby. Her eyes lit upon a girl about her age, on the ground, she seemed to have collapsed but she looked to be still conscious. Shleya ran over and knelt by her wondering what to say. She wanted to say, 'are you alright?' but obviously she wasn't. Instead she asked, "Where does it hurt?" gently turning her over so she was facing towards the sky.


Shleya looked over the last little hill and saw a boy, with black hair, walk away from the shed. 'No big surprise there.' she thought. she knew other people must have survived. Shleya stumbled onto the porch. Her arm was now throbbing painfully. She gritted her teeth and knocked lightly on the door with her right arm. (If you didn't read the ruins, her left arm is dislocated.)
The Teacher's Lounge!!! If you're not a mod and you read this you'll be kicked from this group!!!
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Nov 28, 2013 07:36PM

Shleya felt a defiant thump. Her heart was still beating. She was Alive. Then the pain hit her, extreme in her left arm. 'At least it isn't my sword arm.' that was the first thought she had. She blinked the stars away from her eyes, and sat up. She was rewarded with another stab of white-hot pain in her injured arm. Everything was rubble. She tried to convince herself that this must all be a dream but the pain was real. And so was this. With a gentle moan of pain that she couldn't keep bitten between her teeth, she stood up. Her vision was extremely foggy. 'My glasses....' She thought feebly. Numbly, she dropped to her knees and looked for the glint of glass. When a sharp light hit her eye, she grabbed at it, relieved to find it was her glasses and not a shard of glass. She clumsily put them on and looked around. What she saw puzzled her. The first thing to catch her eye was a fire. 'How...?' She wondered for a moment than realized, 'other people must have survived.' It was the most WELL DUH moment she ever had. She stumbled towards the man-made fire.

Age: 16
Crush: secret (:3)
Power/s(Two Max.): molecular manipulation (very mild, can't do everything. can make stuff like walls of invisible molecules and such), and Time stop
Super: Hero
Rank: Right hand man
Personality: Logical, cunning, When she dislikes someone, it isn't hard to tell.
History: was an orphan all her life, she made the best of what she had.
Bio: Is big on fairness. Not may people can make her mad but someone in particular (hehe) can. not many people know but she is good with a sword and throwing knives (Crazy good)
Pic./Description: (Idk how to do pics on this website.)((BUT I DO!!!!! XD -Mantha))

Long, curly blondish brown hair, Electric blue eyes, Has glasses.
