St. Draefend's School for the Spiritually Gifted OOC(Closed)

[The Inritus Extraho]

I don't mean to sound like a dick about it. I am just saying that this is a forum rp. Its not about the speed, its about the story. I mean if you all where just arbitrarily skipped over and people where picked because of how much work they put into something you wouldn't be to happy about it either. And I agree that this is supposed to be fun. Sorry for being a pain.

Though, for the most part, I agree with this, it isn't always true. Many good RP's, with competent people, die because it's too slow and people stop following it. I don't want to see the same happen to Saint D's.

[Tarnen]

Sorry guys I won't be able to post right now.

[Sempans]

Well, after a weekend at my dads house watching alot of torchwood, I am actually on a computer...time to get some "hand-on-hand" with Lore...if you catch my drift...

[Anhur]

Well, after a weekend at my dads house watching alot of torchwood, I am actually on a computer...time to get some "hand-on-hand" with Lore...if you catch my drift...

Perv But that is why we love you xD

[Aona]

Well, after a weekend at my dads house watching alot of torchwood, I am actually on a computer...time to get some "hand-on-hand" with Lore...if you catch my drift...

Perv But that is why we love you xD

Y'all are gay, you're allowed

And we love you booooth

[Anhur]

Hey I am focused on my stock project for personal finance. (I invested in extremely volatile stocks to try to give myself an advantage.) So if you need me (and you have NS++) then come to the the Versutian Federation's page and go on the Regional IRC and just say my username Anhur so it will cause my computer to beep.

[Vesperis]

People are actually doing useful things -flops on ground-

[Complectus]

People are actually doing useful things -flops on ground-

People doing useful things should do useful things in all roleplays. -yay-

[Vesperis]

People are actually doing useful things -flops on ground-

People doing useful things should do useful things in all roleplays. -yay-

Time constraints because
Damn
Homework

[The Inritus Extraho]

Time constraints, but stiiiiiill~ Aoooooonaaaaaaaaa

[Vesperis]

Time constraints, but stiiiiiill~ Aoooooonaaaaaaaaa

He has disappeared in to the realm of people with lives

[Anhur]

Time constraints, but stiiiiiill~ Aoooooonaaaaaaaaa

He has disappeared in to the realm of people with lives

How dare he. Lives are for people without internet access!! xD *Detached Sarcasm*

[The Inritus Extraho]

Waiting for Aona to post, Ves~

[Vesperis]

Waiting for Aona to post, Ves~

We both areeee

[Anhur]

Waiting for Aona to post, Ves~

We both areeee

I have to wait for either him or Semp xD

[Complectus]

We both areeee

I have to wait for either him or Semp xD

I HAVE to wait for him. I have no way to make at least conversation until he returns. Of course, I am on NS during Theology class, but idfc.

[Tarnen]

He has disappeared in to the realm of people with lives

How dare he. Lives are for people without internet access!! xD *Detached Sarcasm*

That's me right now xD I have no internet, had to go to my local library instead.

[Merodin]

*tears script away from Aona and gives to twins with a box of crayons*

*twins take crayons and start making adjustments*

Exterior of the Boy's Dormitory
Where's the girl's?
They sleep outside...
What?
In the dog house, amirirte?!
Last I checked, you were the bitch getting whipped...

IC
Welcome to St. Draefend's.Hey can I ask you something? You mean write me something. Whatever. Was the school always called St. Draefend's? Holy shit... I think it was... So... we've been- Calling it St.Draeford's since we joined... ...we should erase that, in case Aona notices. Hey Arty?Yeah? We wrote in CRAYON! Oh, right...

You are an Aurawalker. A descendant of a race of humans long forgotten in the sands of time. For centuries, your people battled the Voidals: Monsters bestowed upon man to exterminate them and steal their souls. The Aurawalkers, harnessing the power of themselves, made Spirit Animals, spectral creatures made of their owner's aura, to fight the Voidals. For the longest time, the Voidal were being held back. Until, slowly but surely, the Aurawalker's society died out. The remaining members were scattered across the globe, establishing there own places to train future Aurawalkers. So far, your life has been commonplace: You are a citizen of Earth, like any other.

Sands of time? Yeah, kinda you know... Cheezy? Yep... Know what else is Cheezy? What? Cheese. HOW ARE WE RELATED!?

Let's rewrite this and make it better. You thinkin what I'm thinkin? Yep,

The Secret Life of an America Aurawalker
With Blackjack and Hookers!


The Chosen One, named Ike for some reason, (Heiress to Canada's maple farms) is invited to attend a lustrous academy in the woods of Colorado because there's trees. There he falls in love with several of his peers. The heroic and handsome, Artanis Helyanwe (Its funny cuz its bullshit.) along with his plucky young assistant, Elendil. (PLUCKY?!?!) also happen to attend the school. (Just to be clear, we are throwing a Christmas party again, right? My dear, is it even a question? Can we bring a jaguar again? ITWASNTMYFAULTITATTACKEDMEANDLANDEDONTOPOFMEYOURESOINSENSITIVE!!!! Right, and you just happened to be naked at the same time? *dies*)

*sigh* We'll table the script for later. Moving on.

Until now.

DunDunDUUUUNNNNN Dramatic Chipmunk nods its silent approval.


2 months ago, you were greeted by a representative from a boarding school in the deep forests of Colorado, USA. They explained your position. Your parents shifted uncomfortably as the power of Aura was demonstrated. Reluctantly, you accepted. You are to begin you Sophomore Year at St. Draefends. You have been given basic training. You have received your custom weapon. You are ready for initiation.


I just can't believe it. The name still? Yea- hey you changed your crayon! You deserve a slow clap. You can't do that it! ruins the whol- I DO WHAT I WANT BIATCH!

But, just like any other school, St. Draefend's is, well, a school. Will you find friendship? Love, even?

Love, oh how romantic! In other words, what do you get when you mix unsupervised hormone intoxicated teenagers with dorm rooms? God, you are such a freakin pig! Sorry, babe, being a man's difficult you kn- Moving on.

Welcome, and good luck.

You broke my fuckin crayon! It was a necessary sacrifice. I can't believe you did that! That was my favorite color! Forgive me, oh Great Crayola, for I have sinned! You're an ass. REPENT! REPENT!

Apart We Break, but Together, Our Spirits Unite. [/i]

What's With All The Capitals? I don't know. Should we give him lessons? #YOLO ...I am an only child... #SWAG ...God, I hate you...

Hey everyone! Welcome to St. Draefend's! I'm Aona, and I'm here to explain how this roleplay will work!

Right, we're changing the school's name to St. Draeford's. I can't stop calling it that. I have to agree, but do you think he'd notice? With all the advances I've made on him, I doubt he can actually see anything. You idiot, he's in love with someone else. WHATNO!!!! He's supposed to love me and only me! NONONONONONONONONO!!! *cries in a curled ball* *covers evil giggle*

Let's start with the few things you should keep in mind:

1. The roleplay takes place in a fictional part of Colorado, USA. For all you internationals, this means there will be snow, rocky mountains, and forests everywhere!

Terrible weather man skills. I agree, needs more charisma. I don't think I could do weather. I think you could do anything... Hey, Arty? Yeah? Fuck you.

2. There is a small town a few miles away from the school known as Gladsprings. The kids go there in their off-time to grab food, clothes, and supplies.

Or in Lore's case, to pick up the large Amazon order of 400 knives which he claims he needs for some reason. Didn't your roommate also get a box of chains? I'd rather not talk about it...

Rules:
No Godmodding. I AM A GOD! God? More like my ass. So, perfect in every way then? OH! ...shaddap...damn...boy...

Sex is allowed, but both parties must be consenting. And please refrain from having it be too detailed.
Hmm... Yes. Bu- Yes. You don't even know what I was going to ask! Yes I do and Yes,"must" means MUST. shaddap...Lucky guess...

I am the OP. What I say, goes.
Use proper grammar, and make you posts detailed. No One-liners, unless in conversation.
Make sure to interact with others.OR YOUR FAVOURITE TWIN! <3
If you ever need any help, TG me instead of asking on the OOC or just assuming.

[Vesperis]

:meh:

*tears script away from Aona and gives to twins with a box of crayons*

*twins take crayons and start making adjustments*

(Image)
Exterior of the Boy's Dormitory
Where's the girl's?
They sleep outside...
What?
In the dog house, amirirte?!
Last I checked, you were the bitch getting whipped...

IC
Welcome to St. Draefend's.Hey can I ask you something? You mean write me something. Whatever. Was the school always called St. Draefend's? Holy shit... I think it was... So... we've been- Calling it St.Draeford's since we joined... ...we should erase that, in case Aona notices. Hey Arty?Yeah? We wrote in CRAYON! Oh, right...

You are an Aurawalker. A descendant of a race of humans long forgotten in the sands of time. For centuries, your people battled the Voidals: Monsters bestowed upon man to exterminate them and steal their souls. The Aurawalkers, harnessing the power of themselves, made Spirit Animals, spectral creatures made of their owner's aura, to fight the Voidals. For the longest time, the Voidal were being held back. Until, slowly but surely, the Aurawalker's society died out. The remaining members were scattered across the globe, establishing there own places to train future Aurawalkers. So far, your life has been commonplace: You are a citizen of Earth, like any other.

Sands of time? Yeah, kinda you know... Cheezy? Yep... Know what else is Cheezy? What? Cheese. HOW ARE WE RELATED!?

Let's rewrite this and make it better. You thinkin what I'm thinkin? Yep,

The Secret Life of an America Aurawalker
With Blackjack and Hookers!


The Chosen One, named Ike for some reason, (Heiress to Canada's maple farms) is invited to attend a lustrous academy in the woods of Colorado because there's trees. There he falls in love with several of his peers. The heroic and handsome, Artanis Helyanwe (Its funny cuz its bullshit.) along with his plucky young assistant, Elendil. (PLUCKY?!?!) also happen to attend the school. (Just to be clear, we are throwing a Christmas party again, right? My dear, is it even a question? Can we bring a jaguar again? ITWASNTMYFAULTITATTACKEDMEANDLANDEDONTOPOFMEYOURESOINSENSITIVE!!!! Right, and you just happened to be naked at the same time? *dies*)

*sigh* We'll table the script for later. Moving on.

Until now.

DunDunDUUUUNNNNN Dramatic Chipmunk nods its silent approval.


2 months ago, you were greeted by a representative from a boarding school in the deep forests of Colorado, USA. They explained your position. Your parents shifted uncomfortably as the power of Aura was demonstrated. Reluctantly, you accepted. You are to begin you Sophomore Year at St. Draefends. You have been given basic training. You have received your custom weapon. You are ready for initiation.


I just can't believe it. The name still? Yea- hey you changed your crayon! You deserve a slow clap. You can't do that it! ruins the whol- I DO WHAT I WANT BIATCH!

But, just like any other school, St. Draefend's is, well, a school. Will you find friendship? Love, even?

Love, oh how romantic! In other words, what do you get when you mix unsupervised hormone intoxicated teenagers with dorm rooms? God, you are such a freakin pig! Sorry, babe, being a man's difficult you kn- Moving on.

Welcome, and good luck.

You broke my fuckin crayon! It was a necessary sacrifice. I can't believe you did that! That was my favorite color! Forgive me, oh Great Crayola, for I have sinned! You're an ass. REPENT! REPENT!

Apart We Break, but Together, Our Spirits Unite. [/i]

What's With All The Capitals? I don't know. Should we give him lessons? #YOLO ...I am an only child... #SWAG ...God, I hate you...

Hey everyone! Welcome to St. Draefend's! I'm Aona, and I'm here to explain how this roleplay will work!

Right, we're changing the school's name to St. Draeford's. I can't stop calling it that. I have to agree, but do you think he'd notice? With all the advances I've made on him, I doubt he can actually see anything. You idiot, he's in love with someone else. WHATNO!!!! He's supposed to love me and only me! NONONONONONONONONO!!! *cries in a curled ball* *covers evil giggle*

Let's start with the few things you should keep in mind:

1. The roleplay takes place in a fictional part of Colorado, USA. For all you internationals, this means there will be snow, rocky mountains, and forests everywhere!

Terrible weather man skills. I agree, needs more charisma. I don't think I could do weather. I think you could do anything... Hey, Arty? Yeah? Fuck you.

2. There is a small town a few miles away from the school known as Gladsprings. The kids go there in their off-time to grab food, clothes, and supplies.

Or in Lore's case, to pick up the large Amazon order of 400 knives which he claims he needs for some reason. Didn't your roommate also get a box of chains? I'd rather not talk about it...

Rules:
No Godmodding. I AM A GOD! God? More like my ass. So, perfect in every way then? OH! ...shaddap...damn...boy...

Sex is allowed, but both parties must be consenting. And please refrain from having it be too detailed.
Hmm... Yes. Bu- Yes. You don't even know what I was going to ask! Yes I do and Yes,"must" means MUST. shaddap...Lucky guess...

I am the OP. What I say, goes.
Use proper grammar, and make you posts detailed. No One-liners, unless in conversation.
Make sure to interact with others.OR YOUR FAVOURITE TWIN! <3
If you ever need any help, TG me instead of asking on the OOC or just assuming.

Someone was bored off of their ass XDDD

[Merodin]

:meh:

*tears script away from Aona and gives to twins with a box of crayons*

*twins take crayons and start making adjustments*

(Image)
Exterior of the Boy's Dormitory
Where's the girl's?
They sleep outside...
What?
In the dog house, amirirte?!
Last I checked, you were the bitch getting whipped...

IC
Welcome to St. Draefend's.Hey can I ask you something? You mean write me something. Whatever. Was the school always called St. Draefend's? Holy shit... I think it was... So... we've been- Calling it St.Draeford's since we joined... ...we should erase that, in case Aona notices. Hey Arty?Yeah? We wrote in CRAYON! Oh, right...

You are an Aurawalker. A descendant of a race of humans long forgotten in the sands of time. For centuries, your people battled the Voidals: Monsters bestowed upon man to exterminate them and steal their souls. The Aurawalkers, harnessing the power of themselves, made Spirit Animals, spectral creatures made of their owner's aura, to fight the Voidals. For the longest time, the Voidal were being held back. Until, slowly but surely, the Aurawalker's society died out. The remaining members were scattered across the globe, establishing there own places to train future Aurawalkers. So far, your life has been commonplace: You are a citizen of Earth, like any other.

Sands of time? Yeah, kinda you know... Cheezy? Yep... Know what else is Cheezy? What? Cheese. HOW ARE WE RELATED!?

Let's rewrite this and make it better. You thinkin what I'm thinkin? Yep,

The Secret Life of an America Aurawalker
With Blackjack and Hookers!


The Chosen One, named Ike for some reason, (Heiress to Canada's maple farms) is invited to attend a lustrous academy in the woods of Colorado because there's trees. There he falls in love with several of his peers. The heroic and handsome, Artanis Helyanwe (Its funny cuz its bullshit.) along with his plucky young assistant, Elendil. (PLUCKY?!?!) also happen to attend the school. (Just to be clear, we are throwing a Christmas party again, right? My dear, is it even a question? Can we bring a jaguar again? ITWASNTMYFAULTITATTACKEDMEANDLANDEDONTOPOFMEYOURESOINSENSITIVE!!!! Right, and you just happened to be naked at the same time? *dies*)

*sigh* We'll table the script for later. Moving on.

Until now.

DunDunDUUUUNNNNN Dramatic Chipmunk nods its silent approval.


2 months ago, you were greeted by a representative from a boarding school in the deep forests of Colorado, USA. They explained your position. Your parents shifted uncomfortably as the power of Aura was demonstrated. Reluctantly, you accepted. You are to begin you Sophomore Year at St. Draefends. You have been given basic training. You have received your custom weapon. You are ready for initiation.


I just can't believe it. The name still? Yea- hey you changed your crayon! You deserve a slow clap. You can't do that it! ruins the whol- I DO WHAT I WANT BIATCH!

But, just like any other school, St. Draefend's is, well, a school. Will you find friendship? Love, even?

Love, oh how romantic! In other words, what do you get when you mix unsupervised hormone intoxicated teenagers with dorm rooms? God, you are such a freakin pig! Sorry, babe, being a man's difficult you kn- Moving on.

Welcome, and good luck.

You broke my fuckin crayon! It was a necessary sacrifice. I can't believe you did that! That was my favorite color! Forgive me, oh Great Crayola, for I have sinned! You're an ass. REPENT! REPENT!

Apart We Break, but Together, Our Spirits Unite. [/i]

What's With All The Capitals? I don't know. Should we give him lessons? #YOLO ...I am an only child... #SWAG ...God, I hate you...

Hey everyone! Welcome to St. Draefend's! I'm Aona, and I'm here to explain how this roleplay will work!

Right, we're changing the school's name to St. Draeford's. I can't stop calling it that. I have to agree, but do you think he'd notice? With all the advances I've made on him, I doubt he can actually see anything. You idiot, he's in love with someone else. WHATNO!!!! He's supposed to love me and only me! NONONONONONONONONO!!! *cries in a curled ball* *covers evil giggle*

Let's start with the few things you should keep in mind:

1. The roleplay takes place in a fictional part of Colorado, USA. For all you internationals, this means there will be snow, rocky mountains, and forests everywhere!

Terrible weather man skills. I agree, needs more charisma. I don't think I could do weather. I think you could do anything... Hey, Arty? Yeah? Fuck you.

2. There is a small town a few miles away from the school known as Gladsprings. The kids go there in their off-time to grab food, clothes, and supplies.

Or in Lore's case, to pick up the large Amazon order of 400 knives which he claims he needs for some reason. Didn't your roommate also get a box of chains? I'd rather not talk about it...

Rules:
No Godmodding. I AM A GOD! God? More like my ass. So, perfect in every way then? OH! ...shaddap...damn...boy...

Sex is allowed, but both parties must be consenting. And please refrain from having it be too detailed.
Hmm... Yes. Bu- Yes. You don't even know what I was going to ask! Yes I do and Yes,"must" means MUST. shaddap...Lucky guess...

I am the OP. What I say, goes.
Use proper grammar, and make you posts detailed. No One-liners, unless in conversation.
Make sure to interact with others.OR YOUR FAVOURITE TWIN! <3
If you ever need any help, TG me instead of asking on the OOC or just assuming.

Someone was bored off of their ass XDDD

No... I was not... >.> How absurd...

<.< Maybe a little...

[Anhur]

2. There is a small town a few miles away from the school known as Gladsprings. The kids go there in their off-time to grab food, clothes, and supplies.

Or in Lore's case, to pick up the large Amazon order of 400 knives which he claims he needs for some reason.Hello, you are forgetting the explosives. And they were not from Amazon they were from my personal items from home.Didn't your roommate also get a box of chains?Two whole miles of the stuff. I'd rather not talk about it...

[The Inritus Extraho]

:meh:

*tears script away from Aona and gives to twins with a box of crayons*

*twins take crayons and start making adjustments*

(Image)
Exterior of the Boy's Dormitory
Where's the girl's?
They sleep outside...
What?
In the dog house, amirirte?!
Last I checked, you were the bitch getting whipped...

IC
Welcome to St. Draefend's.Hey can I ask you something? You mean write me something. Whatever. Was the school always called St. Draefend's? Holy shit... I think it was... So... we've been- Calling it St.Draeford's since we joined... ...we should erase that, in case Aona notices. Hey Arty?Yeah? We wrote in CRAYON! Oh, right...

You are an Aurawalker. A descendant of a race of humans long forgotten in the sands of time. For centuries, your people battled the Voidals: Monsters bestowed upon man to exterminate them and steal their souls. The Aurawalkers, harnessing the power of themselves, made Spirit Animals, spectral creatures made of their owner's aura, to fight the Voidals. For the longest time, the Voidal were being held back. Until, slowly but surely, the Aurawalker's society died out. The remaining members were scattered across the globe, establishing there own places to train future Aurawalkers. So far, your life has been commonplace: You are a citizen of Earth, like any other.

Sands of time? Yeah, kinda you know... Cheezy? Yep... Know what else is Cheezy? What? Cheese. HOW ARE WE RELATED!?

Let's rewrite this and make it better. You thinkin what I'm thinkin? Yep,

The Secret Life of an America Aurawalker
With Blackjack and Hookers!


The Chosen One, named Ike for some reason, (Heiress to Canada's maple farms) is invited to attend a lustrous academy in the woods of Colorado because there's trees. There he falls in love with several of his peers. The heroic and handsome, Artanis Helyanwe (Its funny cuz its bullshit.) along with his plucky young assistant, Elendil. (PLUCKY?!?!) also happen to attend the school. (Just to be clear, we are throwing a Christmas party again, right? My dear, is it even a question? Can we bring a jaguar again? ITWASNTMYFAULTITATTACKEDMEANDLANDEDONTOPOFMEYOURESOINSENSITIVE!!!! Right, and you just happened to be naked at the same time? *dies*)

*sigh* We'll table the script for later. Moving on.

Until now.

DunDunDUUUUNNNNN Dramatic Chipmunk nods its silent approval.


2 months ago, you were greeted by a representative from a boarding school in the deep forests of Colorado, USA. They explained your position. Your parents shifted uncomfortably as the power of Aura was demonstrated. Reluctantly, you accepted. You are to begin you Sophomore Year at St. Draefends. You have been given basic training. You have received your custom weapon. You are ready for initiation.


I just can't believe it. The name still? Yea- hey you changed your crayon! You deserve a slow clap. You can't do that it! ruins the whol- I DO WHAT I WANT BIATCH!

But, just like any other school, St. Draefend's is, well, a school. Will you find friendship? Love, even?

Love, oh how romantic! In other words, what do you get when you mix unsupervised hormone intoxicated teenagers with dorm rooms? God, you are such a freakin pig! Sorry, babe, being a man's difficult you kn- Moving on.

Welcome, and good luck.

You broke my fuckin crayon! It was a necessary sacrifice. I can't believe you did that! That was my favorite color! Forgive me, oh Great Crayola, for I have sinned! You're an ass. REPENT! REPENT!

Apart We Break, but Together, Our Spirits Unite. [/i]

What's With All The Capitals? I don't know. Should we give him lessons? #YOLO ...I am an only child... #SWAG ...God, I hate you...

Hey everyone! Welcome to St. Draefend's! I'm Aona, and I'm here to explain how this roleplay will work!

Right, we're changing the school's name to St. Draeford's. I can't stop calling it that. I have to agree, but do you think he'd notice? With all the advances I've made on him, I doubt he can actually see anything. You idiot, he's in love with someone else. WHATNO!!!! He's supposed to love me and only me! NONONONONONONONONO!!! *cries in a curled ball* *covers evil giggle*

Let's start with the few things you should keep in mind:

1. The roleplay takes place in a fictional part of Colorado, USA. For all you internationals, this means there will be snow, rocky mountains, and forests everywhere!

Terrible weather man skills. I agree, needs more charisma. I don't think I could do weather. I think you could do anything... Hey, Arty? Yeah? Fuck you.

2. There is a small town a few miles away from the school known as Gladsprings. The kids go there in their off-time to grab food, clothes, and supplies.

Or in Lore's case, to pick up the large Amazon order of 400 knives which he claims he needs for some reason. Didn't your roommate also get a box of chains? I'd rather not talk about it...

Rules:
No Godmodding. I AM A GOD! God? More like my ass. So, perfect in every way then? OH! ...shaddap...damn...boy...

Sex is allowed, but both parties must be consenting. And please refrain from having it be too detailed.
Hmm... Yes. Bu- Yes. You don't even know what I was going to ask! Yes I do and Yes,"must" means MUST. shaddap...Lucky guess...

I am the OP. What I say, goes.
Use proper grammar, and make you posts detailed. No One-liners, unless in conversation.
Make sure to interact with others.OR YOUR FAVOURITE TWIN! <3
If you ever need any help, TG me instead of asking on the OOC or just assuming.

Someone was bored off of their ass XDDD

I don't care, that was wonderful.

[Merodin]

Ah, well I'm glad some of you enjoyed.

.-. So, we still dueling?

[The Inritus Extraho]

Ah, well I'm glad some of you enjoyed.

.-. So, we still dueling?

We haven't yet begun to D-D-D-D-D-DUUUUUUUUUUEL!

[Anhur]

Ah, well I'm glad some of you enjoyed.

.-. So, we still dueling?

We haven't yet begun to D-D-D-D-D-DUUUUUUUUUUEL!

We are in the process of waiting for the go ahead to start thinking about fighting.