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Name: Anya Melikov

Nickname: Anya is just fine...

Gender: I am of the female persuasion. I would think you would be able to tell.

Age: 17 years of age, as of right now.

Year: This is my second year of attendance.

Specialty: I am very flexible. I was a gymnast back in my country when I was younger, and I continue to keep up with my training. Lets just say, my body can twist and turn in ways you would not believe. Also, not too bad with a gun.

Pets: A Russian Blue cat. His name is Ivan~ He loves to run around, and kill birds.

Backstory: I came from a large family originally from Russia, but we recently changed our location to the United States, based on personal reasons I’d rather not explain. I enrolled here to be able to hone my skill set~

Relationship Status: I am currently not seeing anyone, but, I would not describe myself as ‘available for the taking’. I do not need some big strong man protecting me.

Additional Details: Knows both Russian and English. But, never really uses the Russian, unless she is trying to keep what she is saying a secret.

Appearance: http://i1025.photobucket.com/albums/y313/ChrisyDolores/Collage/Army/sexy_assassin_anime_girl.jpg (She does not actually have a sword though ^^”)

Name: Quincy Kells

Nickname: Quinn is fine. I hate my real first name anyways, so, why not?

Gender: ....I’m going to give you a hint here: I am DEFINITELY not a girl.

Age: 19

Year: This will be my fourth year~

Specialty: The bow is kind of my thing. It’s pretty old school, I know, but, it gets the job done, and I am pretty good with it~ I never miss my target.

Pets: None right now... Usually, animals are more on the ‘hunt’ list then the ‘keep’ list.

Backstory: Was the oldest in a very poor family, and had to provide for them. That’s where he acquired his skills. School offered to take him in, and pay for the families expenses. He agreed, obviously~

Relationship Status: Never really had time for anyone in my life, so, I’m pretty single.

Additional Details: Nothing else I can think of that I really want you knowing about me...

Appearance: http://i398.photobucket.com/albums/pp62/Hope_and_sincerity/ronin2.jpg

Accepted! ^-^ Thank you for joining. 

I guess I'll do a time/date/event update. 

+ Monday, August 20, 2012, 2:00 PM; Move-In Day +

So, you can have your people finding their dorms, meeting people, whatever. ^-^ 

Corvina:

She held her rolling luggage bag by the handle, looking around campus. "Wow~!" she marveled, looking around. "Lots of students go here... Almost makes me feel unspecial." She laughed to herself, then looked at the slip of paper she held in her small, fragile hands. "Let's see... Well, it says here that I'll be in room 135... I wonder if I'll have a roommate!" She smiled to herself, then began to run to the dorm building that her room was inside it. She was excited, very excited. This was going to be the first time she'd attend a boarding school, and it was going to be quite interesting, due to the fact that it was a special school for kids who specialized in something truly amazing. 

"I wonder... What will the room look like?" Corvina asked herself in her rather high-pitched voice, as she slowed to a walk inside of the school building. "Hm... I hope it's not an ugly color, like vomit green!" With a confident smile on her face, the girl proceeded to set out into the hallways, her eyes moving here and there in search of room number 135. 

You are so welcome, lovely!
Thank you for accepting me :3
And, I suppose I'll just start now~

Anya:

   Anya sighed, laying her head on the tinted glass window, staring out at the ever changing outside world. She was heading back the the Academy for her second year, and she was almost pleased to be getting back out of the house. It always had people flitering in and out, and she was well aware that she could trust no one. And, the scent of vodka was constantly lingering in the air, and gave her a headache.

   Before she had left, her father had given her a quick talk about making her family proud, and how someday, she would be a key part in the family buisness. She knew exactly what he was implying by that, but, she chose not to think about it too much. It would only make things harder.

   The car came to a stop, and she stepped out, letting the driver handle her luggage. She looked around the familiar grounds, and smiled ever so slightly. It was nice to be back~

Quinn:

   The small, unreliable car rattled down the road towards the school, and Quinn's mum rambled on about a topic that he'd stopped listening to a long time ago. His mind was focused on other, much more interesting, topics. He was thinking about the school year ahead of him, and what sort of helpful skills he would be able pick up.

   The only reason he'd agreed to go to the Acemdy in the first place was that his family didn't have to wonder where their next meal would come from anymore. But, he was pretty thankful he had. Over the years, he'd been able to collect all sorts of tools of the trade, and it had made the summers when he returned home a bit more bareable for everyone.

   The car screeched to a stop, and Quinn thanked him mum for driving him, even though she hadn't needed to. He placed a quick kiss on her forehead, before climbing out. He grabbed his few belongings, along with his bow, out of the trunk, and slammed it shut.

Nicholas:

"Hilbert, stop flying off! Especially in directions of maggot crowds!" He let out a groan, reluctantly following his bird. The small yellow puff of feathers was singing loudly in its squeaky voice.

"Maggots~, maggots everywhere~!" Hilbert sang as he soared over the heads of students. "Nicho, Nicho very mean to not maggot Hilbert~~!" 

Nicholas couldn't help but make his palm come in contact with his own forehead. What a stupid bird. "Hilbert, you're going to get eaten if you don't get back here," he called to his pet. His feathered friend ignored its master. 

"Whatever. I'll head back to the dorm room... He'll come flying in through the window for seeds or something." He stormed back into his dorm room, sitting down on the bed he already declared as his. Room 213 was a room Nicholas was quite happy with. Plus, he didn't have a roommate so far. Conversations and Nicholas didn't mix well, and with a roommate, there'd be plenty of conversations to be held. 

(So, I think Anya is going to be in the same room as Corvina... Just because their personalities are going to be so different, and I think it will be hilarious~ Hopefully you won't mind ^^" If you do, I can change it in a heart beat!)

Anya:

   Walking up to the main desk, Anya signed in, and got all of the things she would need for the school year, including her room number, and key. She kept to conversastion to a minimum, not saying an unnecessary word to the secratary. What would be the point in conversing with her? There was no gain. She grabbed all the papers she needed, gave a kurt goodbye, and headed off in the oppisite direction.

   Unfolding the paper, she saw that her room number was 135, and headed off to find her room. She hoped that she didn't have a roomate, or, at the very least, she didn't have a roomate who would ann the living daylights out of her. She didn't have the best tolerence level in the world.

Quinn:

   Quinn was quick to do the same as Anya as soon as he arrived. He walked through the familiar school grounds, and looked around, wondering if anything major had changed. To his eyes, nothing on the outside had gone through a major transformation during the summer, but, one could never be certain.

   He got to the main desk, and collected all of his things. He gave a little smile to the attendent, not one to be rude, and thanked her for her assisstance. Walking off, he unfolded the paper carefully, examining what they said. He was going to be in room 216, much like the last few years, and he smiled. It was nice, having this sense of routine and familiarity~

(( Hehe, I don't mind at all! XD I was actually hoping for them to be in the same room. ))

Corvina:

The girl finally found her room. "Heh, it's about time!" she grinned to herself. "I've been dancing all over this place- So this is where you've been hiding, dorm room 135!" She pranced into the room, looking around. There were two beds, two desks, two bedside lamps, and one large window. It was very wonderful, in her opinion, and the walls were white.

"Yes! I didn't get ugly-colored walls!" Corvina laughed and did a small victory dance, before sitting down on one of the beds. "This is awesome!" Her face was shaped into a grin, as she sat down on the soft bed. "Now, I wonder who my roommate will be... ... I hope she likes all of the stuff I like!" If I get an awesome roommate, I'll be able to die peacefully! she thought with a grin. "Haha, this place is great!" 

Nicholas:

The teenager's bird, Hilbert, was flying around inside of the dorm building. "Maggots!" it screamed. It had taken the word 'maggots' from Nicholas, who used the word 'maggot' as a nickname for other humans. "Maggots everywhere!" The bird chirped and cheeped the words, as it flew frantically through the building's hallways and rooms. "Nicho?! Where Nicho? Hilbert want not maggot seed! Hilbert seed! Hilbert want seed!" 

Upon hearing his bird chirping and cheeping, Nicholas let out a sigh. Oh, what a stupid thing that bird was. Stupid, but a good companion. Nicholas walked out of his room, to find his bird flying pointlessly here and there. "Come here, Hilbert," Nicholas called in a bored tone. "Let's play a game with some of the newbies and people in this building." Nicholas let out a grin, his hand making a small movement, and it appeared that several knives were pulled out of mid-air. Now, not only did the knives appear to come out of nowhere, but they also looked as if they were floating.

"Careful, Hilbert," Nicholas muttered very quietly to the bird. "The wires might cut you if you fly around like that." 

(Perfect >:3)

Anya:

   Anya walked up the staircase leading to her room, and wandered down a few hallways before finally finding the room. She heard a girlish voice on the other side of the door, and she groaned internally. Saying a quick prayer that she wouldn't have an off the wall personality, she slowly opened the door.

  "Ahh, hello?" she walked inside, seeing the girl on the bed. She was smiling like an idiot, and, she had been talking to herself. Oh no... This wasn't going to turn out well for her... She could already tell.

Quinn:

  It took him a few minutes to get to his room, but, that was mostly because he was taking his time getting there. He wasn't in a rush at this moment, and was taking his sweet time. Upon getting to the floor his room was on, he heard a familiar voice, and sighed a little bit. It was that ANNOYING bird that belonged to one of the bigger asses on campus.

  He was sure that Nicholas was up to no good, and was just going to cause for trouble everyone. That was all he did, anyways. He was angry all the time, and Quinn wondered what the cause of it was. But, he didn't have the patience to sort through someone elses problems.

(( Sorry I left without notice! I got really, really tired and turned off the computer. I only realized that I forgot to say goodbye when I woke up. >.< ))

Corvina:

She turned her head at the sound of the door opening. "Hello!" she greeted the other girl cheerfully. "I'm assuming your my roommate?" She then stood up from her seat on the bed, sticking out her hand for shaking. "I'm Corvina Light, but you can call me Corvina! Heh, I'm new to this place, so you'll just have to bear with me~!" Forgetting about the handshake, Corvina put down her hand, then gestured to the room.

"This is great, isn't it? I'm really, really happy with it! I'm glad the walls aren't vomit green! Say, why're you here? As for me, I specialize in illusions! Do you have any pets? I don't, but I wish I did!" Following those questions, Corvina attacked Anya with a blizzard of even more questions. 

Nicholas:

After scaring quite a few first-years and others by threatening to slice their heads off and aiming knives into the walls an inch away from their heads, Nicholas was quite satisfied. Some people got away with no scratches at all, others had a few cuts from the nearly invisible sharp wires attached to the knives. "That seems like enough fun for today," he said with a grin, brushing some of his jet-black hair out of his eyes. "Hilbert, knives."

"Hilbert on it~!" the bird sang, expertly flying towards the knives planted in the walls and pressing a small button on each of them. The knives retracting back to in between Nicholas's fingers, and he put them back in their places in pockets, compartments inside of his hoodie, and others. Nicholas smiled to himself, grabbing a bag of seeds from his hoodie pocket and tossing it into the air for Hilbert to catch.

"Nicho wear jeans and hoodie in ninety-degree weather!" Hilbert made a sound that imitated a laugh. Nicholas took one hand and flicked his feathered friend on the head. "Alright, maggot," he said. "I'm bored. Let's go find more people to toy with." He stuffed his hands in his pockets and strolled out of the door. 

(Psh, it's totally alright, lovely! I figured you just headed to bed. No harm done!)

Anya:

Anya blinked, getting a bit overwhelmed by the oncoming onslaught of questions being thrown her way. She motioned for the driver, who'd followed her up to her room, to put her luggage down, and gave him the que to leave. She then looked back over to the girl, and tried to answer all of what she'd asked.

"Erm, da, I am your roomate, or so it appears. I am Anya, full name Anya Melikov. I was here last year, so, I'm still pretty new too... The room it pretty nice. The wall color is just fine. My skill set? I'm a gymnast... Ah, I suppose I could give you a demonstration a bit later on... Illusions are nice. And da, I do have a pet," she went over to a cat carrier, and opened the door. A rather large cat stepped out, and meowed, asked to be picked up. Anya chuckled, and stood up, him in her arms.

"This is Ivan."

Quinn:

Dodging the wires that Nicholas had unleashed, Quinn eventually got to his room. He unlocked the door, and went inside quickly, not wanting to deal with anyone at this point. Locking the door behind him, he looked around the room, and sighed contently. This was his second home, and he loved being back.

He threw his bag onto his bed, and started to unpack a few articles of clothing. He didn't have much, so, it was going to be a quick job. He thought about what he wanted to do afterward, and decided on going to the archery range. He wanted to see how much better he'd gotten over the summer.

Corvina:

"Awweh, cute~~!" she cheered, looking at the cat. "Eh, that's awesome! Cats are so cute~!" The peppy girl grinned, looking at Anya. "Melikov? ... Are you... German?" It was obvious now that Corvina was horrid at history, geography, and anything of the sort. Or possibly, it was simply because she was naive. "Germany is cool! ... Are you related to Nazis?" She then let out a small laugh. "Oops! That was probably a bit blunt of me to ask! Sorry, sorry, I tend to ask questions without thinking!" 

Corvina then smiled, pausing for a moment, only to quickly change the subject, in her cheery and hyper manner. "You're a gymnast? That's awesome! A German Gymnast... People could call you a Gi-Gi for short! Haha, that'd be a cute nickname! Ooh, does that mean you can do flips? Like, woosh~?!" She made a hand motion in the figure of a small circle. "You must be pretty flexible! Like a human rubber band, ooh, that's cool! You can get on a TV show or something! Heh, you must be pretty good, after all, you're in this academy! Ahaha, I wish I were flexible! I tried doing gymnastics once when I was younger, but I ended up getting injured because I was really bad at it..." Corvina then proceeded to ramble on about gymnastics, asking what it's like to bend all over the place like those 'twisty-things on bread packages' and if Anya had any bones in her body. 

Name: Halle Danielle Smith

Nickname: Reese or Cashew.

Gender: "Obviously male." She said, flexing her small biceps.

Age: Seventeen years young, I hate being called old.

Year "Just stared today, I hope I don't get lost."

Specialty She's good with many weapons and technology.

Pets A Savannah cat named Kit.

Backstory Nothing you need to know

Relationship Status: Single as a cringle!

Additional Details: I'm Bi-Polar, OCD, and ADD

Appearance:

Making male!

Hehe, your girl character is accepted! Just make sure she's not good at every single weapon in the world, and everything will be A-okay! ^-^ I'm sure your male will be okay, too, so he'll be accepted, too. 

Hm, time and date update time! ^-^

+ Monday, August 20, 2012, 2:30 PM; Move-In Day +

Name: Colton James Smith

Nickname: Colton

Gender: "Obviously a female." He said in a high pitched voice

Age: Eighteen years old

Year One year

Specialty Guns? xD [Sorry I'm not very creative right now....]

Pets None, but I do look after my sister's Savannah Cat sometimes.

Backstory  

Relationship Status: Single

Additional Details: Nothing really.

Appearance: 

Oh, wait, could you please change the specialty of your male character? ^-^; I'm sorry, but there's already a knives master. 

Guns? Is that fine? Gah, I haven't been on this site in forever.

Hm... ... Well, there's already a character who's "not too bad with a gun", so, sorry! That's taken, too. ^-^;; 

Perhaps you could do swords? Ah, maybe... Bombs? Grenades, dynamite? Chakrams? ^-^; Just a few suggestions. 

I probably should've looked at all the other character's first. -.- Urm, because of pure laziness, I'll just use one of your suggestions. I'll do swords, those seem interesting enough.