Perfection and Death.

"What has that got to do with us?" Martes asked quite angrly clenching his fists so hard that his kuckels went white.
He was about ready to bust someone wide open as his Father had recently been kidnaped and murdered by a so called 'Avitar' and he was extremly sensitive to talk of the mass murderings.

 

"So is there any way to detect these 'Avitars?'" Tom asked, his curiosity suddenly being aroused. He thought about the students possibly going after them, "I always wanted to be a hero," he thought to himself.

 

"I'm going to agree with Martes. What exactly does this have to do with us?" Belal asked plainly. Moving his legs to the top of another seat criss-crossing them one over the other, and leaning back in his chair slightly.

Vladimir recieved his room number and went there with semi-long strides. Almost half way across the school... If it wasn't for the nice scenery it'd almost be a drag to walk this distance. When he opened up his dorm room door, and stepped in side, he was in awe. The room held two beds both with thick warm blue blankets neatly arranged on top of the beds. His school uniform lay on top of the blankets and his luggage had already been moved. Grabbing the cloths he changed quickly. Before he left he grabbed his shades and nestled them into the upper left pocket of his uniform. They weren't hidden and he planned on asking if wearing his shades would be acceptible.

 

Martes watched as Misa walked out the room.
"So your saying we can fight these things?!" Martes said quite excidedly.
ooc: Martes tends to have mood swings at certain times xD.

 

Belal almost jumped out of his seat, "All right! A fight!" He exclaimed. He licked his lips in anticipation, waiting for more information.

Vladimir wondered the campus, looking at the thin piece of paper in his hands that held his class schedule, "I wonder if I should be going to class." He said out loud as a small group of other first years, all female, passed by him. All of them were giggling about the school and how hard their parents had fought to get them in.

 

"Tell us how we can fight them and ill wipe all out" Martes shouted
"Dont make me beat it out of" martes said extremly rudely......
He then realized what he said. "Sorry sir got a little excited" He said as he sat back down

 

Leaving the hall Martes soon arrived at the door to his room, I can get back at those monsters for killing my father He thought to himself, Opening his room Martes discovered a new bed in his room with a single uniform on it and a artifical wall dividing the room into two. "Whats happened to my room?" He asked puzzled.

 

Vladimir tapped on the door to the room numbered two-hundered thirteen. When no one responded he opened the door enough only to let his head slip in. No one was there. Sighing he drew his head back and closed the door and turned to head down the corridor.

 

>Can I be back in?
Name:Will
Age: 16
Year: 1st
Pervious school:Was home schooled, read the textbooks pretty much so he knows alot
History:Was born in new york but parents died so he lived with his grandparents, who dissappeared as he joined the school
Personality:Caring but short temper, hates to see his friends get hurt
Looks: Just put him in jeans and a hoodie or the uniform and take away the keyblade
Click:base
Avitar looks:Same only has two longsowrds that are surrounded by elemental energy of fire and ice<

 

After everybody left, Tom got up and walked up to the principle, "Excuse me sir, but is there any known way for us to turn into Avitars right now? Or do they need to find us or something?"

 

Belal dragged his feet as he headed back to his room. A uniform. A school uniform! It had better be styling or he'd have to make some adjustments.

 

Will went to his room and knocked on the door. When no one answered he went in. "Nice." He muttered to himself, looking around at the large room. He saw 2 beds and on each be 2 uniforms. "Guess I better change." Will said to himself. When he was done he left the room. "I'm kinda hungry." Will said, striding down the hallway.

 

>K srry bout the class thing Ill change it<

 

>Sao... Didn't I just say hi to Zelda in post 73???<

 

"Damit" Martes said pulling his t-shirt on while running for the door.

Realizing Zelda didnt run far he walked over to her.

"Sorry about that" He said rubbing his neck.

Zelda looked at him as he gestered towards the room.

When Zelda realized there was an artifisal wall she quickly ran through the door and closed it behind her.

"What a strange girl" Martes thought with a smile.

He lay down to sleep for the night.

>OOC: Hope could you plz delete Curtis's post with the line Plz ignore my post's in this thread, Also I had permisson for the slight character controling in this post <