HELL YEAH

My chracters:


Name: Corley Jone 'Bones'
Age: 19
Power: Teleport and go invisible. Myabe levitate meh
Personality: At first she seems quiet, but shes determined, arrogant, and shes never scared.

I got the image off deviantart
I didnt drew it blah blah blah
Just because i got her looks and name off DA dosent mean i didnt make some of ehr up
http://einlee.deviantart.com/art/bones-93153895

Post profiles of your characters first, dont start without kiha

Name: Nathaniel (Nathan) James Kalt

Age: 20

Power: To make clothes (on his body and others ;3) disappear. Creates diversions by ability to harm self without using energy. (I.E sudden nosebleed. Sudden broken arm, sudden fever etc.)

Personality: Dark, hidden, shy, sarcastic, protective, loyal, tempremental.

Looks: Brown floppy moptop with brown hidden eyes. Only pointed pale chin seen. Ghostly-pale skin, quite tall, and extremely skinny, unhealthily tall and skinny. Soft features, quite handsome. Usually clothed in rock band shirts and black skintight jeans and converse.

You know what,
I don't think I'll be in this one. D:

Can't we just start and she joins later? :<

"Sam Hogtror"
"Sup"
"Sam, its 'Here, Miss', not some stupid, 'hip' new slang."
"Here miss"
"Thank you, samuel"
The class giggled
"Jenny Albert"
"Good morning miss! Are you planning a nice holiday?" Jenny, squeaky clean, bubbly fun bright jenny flashed an award winning smile
The class meanwhile groaned
"Oh yes, why, i cant wait for half term. You know ejnny, at your age you would thinkm it was uncool to take such pride in doing the modern society good, such as completmenting as teacher. Well done, i must say. I would give you a merit but," Miss chuckled "You think its 'cranking your style'" Miss let out a laugh
Another groan from the audience, our class.
"Oh, anywho, Lucas Manu"
"Here"
"Marcus Graffith"
"Here"
"Emily Mae"
"Here miss"
teacher's sunny personality dropped to a cold, flat tone.........................
"Corley Jones.." The teacher hissed
Nothing.
No voice back
"Corley?" The teacherr sighed and wipped her glasses
"Well, thats 3 lates in a row." The teqacher said, making a cross on her list.

The door opened
"Chillax im here."
"No no no, i will not 'chillax'. Corley, you are late. More than late. And whats with your uniform?!"
Corley stared back blanly as if she couldnt care less.
And she didnt
Her skirt was extremly high, shorter than a miniskirt almost.
Her blouse was hastily tucked out, and her tie completly undone.
Under her blosue she wore a brightr orange top, which could totally be seen because her top 4 buttons were undone.
Black long sock ended halfway up her thighs, and she put her hand on her hip.
"Gum" the teacher said
Corley let out a long, annoyed sigh, and rolkled her eyes.
"Miss. I am 19 years old. I am odler than the average 18 year old. Tjhe average 18 year old is older than the average 17 year old. And so, that 18 year old is clearly and adult. Miss, teacher," Corley said very clearly as if this was important information, "I turned into an adult last year. And for my uniform? Well, i shouldnt be wearing uniform at this age. Only because this snooty little school has its snooty little ways of trying to be the best british posh school i nthe country, making totally unposh people, like me, wearing posh uniform just dosent work."
The teacher sighed
"Corley."
"I prefer bones."
"No, listen corlewy,.." The teacher let out a sigh again. "Forget it. I cannot be bothered with the teens of today-"
"Adults, adult of today." Corley said as she took her seat.
"I dont care, lets just learn." The teacher hissed
"Cool Bones." A guy said in her glass grinning.
Corley turned round to face him and, with a complete straight face with no smile at all, no sparkle in her eyes, she jsut gave a thumb up, and turned back.
"Oi, Bonehead stop hitting on my boyfriend." A girl hissed into bones ear
"Oi, chav, stop seeking attention." Corley hissed back.
"Slut." The girl hissed
"SLag." Bonews hissed right back
"Weirdo." The girl whisopered louder
"Tramp." Bones said in a loduer tone
"Geek!" The girl said
"nerd." Bones said.
"FREAK." The girl shouted, standing upom pushing her chair away.
"PIKEY,." Bones stood up also, pushing her desk away and holding her face right infront of the girls, much to the class' delight.
"STOP HITTING ON MY BOYFRIEND." The girl shrieked
"HOW AM I? BECAUSE FOR YOU, GIVING HIM A THUMBSD UP IS A FLIRT, WHILE GOING ONA DATE WITH HIM MEANS 'LETS GO TO BED'" Bones screamed
The class laughed
The girl, (Called Gemma, if you must know) grabbed Bone's long white hair.
Bones kicked her shin, and pushed her to the wall.
The teaqcher stepped in
"STOP STOP GIRLS! CORLEY JONES DETENTKION!" The teacher shouted
"Anything to get away from here." Bones hissed, and walked off.
Just an average day/

Nathan stood outside the boy's bathroom. It was during lessons, and as usual, he was kicking back off of school, and relaxing. If a teacher came to take him back to his lesson, he would just ignore them and walk off. Like Bones, Nathan wasn't that fussed with school. He didn't care whether he got a job in life or not. He didn't care if he would starve and live poor on the streets. Nor did his parents, for that matter.
The vampiric-like giant reached into his tight black pocket and dug out a lighter with the Led Zeppelin logo on it. He then dug around for a packet of cigarettes, and soon found the Marlborough packet. He flipped the top open and selected one less-bent less-damp one. The boy, with dark-brown heavy-lidded eyes, slid the packet back into his pocket and put the cigarette to his soft pale lips. He looked down at it, cupped a hand around it, and with a click, flicked the lighter on. A yellow flame shot up, and calmed down a bit. It lit first time, almost setting his fringe on fire. His fringe was very long indeed. Only his pale lips, and ghostly-white pointy chin were seen. Some thought he was a demon, and that was mostly why they left him well enough alone. He was towering, and lean, with skinny limbs. He seemed to be about a cm in width. It was creepy.
Clothed in black skinny-jeans, and a black 'Anarchy in the UK' Sex Pistols short-sleeved shirt with black converse, he looked like one not to be trifled with. Yet.. In an odd way he was attractive.. Girls were enticed, only to be pulled away by their friends. Yes, he kept himself to himself.
Occasionally, the boy would take the cigarette from his lips with his soft smooth pale hand, and breath out the choking death-smoke. He didn't care who saw him. He had such deathly-pale skin.. it was eery.
That was the time when he caught Corley Jones AKA Bones, walking past with that not-care attitude.The boy just stood there in his creepy towering way, and watched her walk by. Where was she off to? Was she allowed out? She looked like a lot of fun...
"You look like he need one."
His voice sounded smooth, and enticing to the ears. A smile curled his lips up at the corners, as he spoke these words in a deep, smooth, voice. He looked like a suspicious character, as he held out the packet at arm's-length to Bones.The rumor now was that he killed anyone who messed with him.
All lies. Yet.. He oddly seemed capable of it. He smelled strongly of an odd, dark, eery, stench... The first time he had spoken to a fellow student.. Everyone knew to stay away from Nathaniel. He never bothered to wear school uniform anyway...

<table cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%" border=0><tr><td colSpan=2>Name: Selester (Selena/Sel) Garnet Starns Age: 19 3/4 Power: Flight, Walk through walls, maybe nature, (conjure up plants, grass, trees and stuff). Personality: (Like Gwen on TDI =D) Dark, Gothic, a little shy, Protective, Tough, Brave and Cute. She also had a non care attitude like Alex off of (WOWP Wizards of waverly place). (Yes I watch that. ) Looks: Dark brown hair, almost jet black yet it wasn't. She had attractive dark brown eyes, that were almost pupiless. She had natural thick eyelashes, that made a addition of her beauty to her eyes, too. Coated with kohl eyeliner, her skin was pale. She wore pale lipgloss, shiny. If she did wear eyeshadow, it was usually dark colours. Her neck was pale and thin, almost like her face, gothic chalky white. The only thing on it was a non decorated, dull thin siver chain. She wore a creamish beige pale tank top, that showed off her toned arms. She wore a see through black long sleeved top, which made her look sexy. Her figure was amazing, steel calf leg muscles, slender chalk white legs, toned body (not madonna LOL Not even close); she had curvy hips, and a small flat pancake stomach. Most boys were attracted to her, some of them even fancied her, but she had a non caring attitude, not really loving anyone. She wore a small pleated black skirt, showing off her pale stomach and her belly button peirce, a real small garnet gem. On the skirt was decorated with a gold clinked together chain. The only people that didn't like her too much were the jocks, but she could handle them with a few blows of her fist. Her slender legs were put in tights, making them look even sexier, and tall black high heels.</TD></TR></TABLE>

Selena sighed, sitting in her desk and fiddling with her pen. Some guy called Ben was writing her a note and shoving it in her face. She shook her head, ripping it up. Mrs. Haslam saw.
"Right! Detention!" She said, pointing at the door immediately.
Selena raised her delicate black eyebrow.
"My pleasure, Brenda." Selena said with a smirk.
"I do not tolerate your nonsence, Selena. Come here at Lunch and Break. Never call me, nor another teacher by our first names!"
"Whatever." Selena said, walknig through the halls.
Another teacher was talking with a pretty girl, not fussed, `whatever' expression on her face, tapping her foot.
"Ah." Mrs. Goodley said, gesturing for Selena to come over.
Selena look up blankly at the boy, ignoring him and looking over at Bones, emotionless.
"Hi." Bones said, smirking.
"Hi." Selena said.
"This is not a meeting at the mall time, a discussion time, job time, a newspaper round time, a mothers meeting time, a-"
Bones rolled her eyes, lightly giggling.
Mrs. Goodley stared up in Selenas face, red eyes and spit spraying on her face.
"Cup and Tea time, a doggy pat on the lap time, a" she said continueing, but more sternly.
"Yeah yeah, I get it." Selena said ,walking to detention.
"SEE ME AT LUNCH." Mrs. Goodley said.
"Will do, after with Brenda." Selena said, winking and quickly slamming the door.
There were two boys and a girl already in there, Tracy, Hayley and Mark. Mark had high cheekbones, black styled hair and green eyes, almost a permanent smirk on his face.
Selena raised a eyebrow.
"Hi." She said.
"So, what are you in for?" He said, sounding like a jail warden.
"Calling teacher by her first name, Bless poor old confused Brenda." She said with a wink, sitting on the table, detention room being filled with emptyness, not a sound or a teacher.
The door opened, Bones coming in.

(Ooohhh i wanted to walk through walls.....nvm then lol)

Bones looked at Nathan. Was he seriously be seriously sertious?
"No. I dont smoke. Never have never will." She just simply implied, roleld her cat like eyes and walked off into detention.
Opening the door, she saw rows on desks and saw the girl she talked to i nthe hallway again.
"Hi." Bones waved at her
"Corley." The detention teacher hissed
"Thats my name dont wear it out." Bones said
The teacher sighed.
"Well lets see your note for detention then."
Corley walked over and gave the note
"Corley has been sent to detention for uniform, disrupting the class, coming in late, fighting with a fellow student, speaking without...putting..hand..up..." The teacher trailed off. "How many this time?"
"Ten." Bones smiled. The teacher sighed once more. (Sometimes my reply box spazzes and wont show what im typing so it makes it all typoish sorry)
"Honestly Corley you have got to stop getting into trouble." The teacher said
Corley Jones loomjks a seat and flung her bag onto the floor
"Dont know how dont care." She whispered under her breath.
The teacher took out a folder saying Corley Jones Detention Reasons. The folder was full.
"You've filled another folder corley jones. Congratulations. You're officially the worsdt pupil ever." The etacher sighed, and went teaho buy a new folder
"I aim to please." Corley murmred.
Bones looked to Selena. "Im Corley Jones, the one and the only. People call me bo"
"Bones we know." Mark finished off ehr sentence
"..How do you kn"
"Everyone knows." Hayley giggled
"...OK...What are you guys in for?" Corley asked
"I called a teacher by her first name." Selena said
"Put my feet on the table." Hayley gigled
"Got ina fight " Tracy hissed
"Ipod. Phone. Getting out of my sdeat ina test." Mark said "And you?"
"Erm...wel....
Uniform, wearing a tshirt underkneath my blouse, hitching up my skirt too high, undoing my tie, not doing my top buttons, disrupting th e class, talking, fighting, showing yup late. Genrally everything and anything." Corley said.
They looked at her in amazament.
"SMOKING IS NOT ALLOWED" A shriek came fro mthe door, which was opened and in came Nathan.
Nathan was like a ghoist, walking erriely, barely seemingly touching floor. He was so quiet when he walked. He gave his note to the teacher and sat down.
"Join the party." Tracy hissed.
Half an hour ticked by
"This is boring. I say we bunk detention and go off somehwere.." Bones said, an evil glint i nher eye.

Nathaniel kicked back in his seat, still smoking his cigarette. Frankly, they could prise it from his cold dead hands. The cloud of smoke flitted about at the back of his classroom. He blamed the Rolling Stones lyrics for making him smoke. it had been their fault... Mick Jagger, curse you for giving me tar-covered lungs!
Yes, he loved Rolling Stones, and no one dared to even whisper to each other that he was an 'oldie' for liking 'dead' music. The hip music was things like that Lady Gaga and Beyonce and all that rubbish that caused him to wince and clap his hands over his ears, or else shoot the person an evil look for playing it.
Nathan did the weird thing of staring at Corley's back. He stared at her back with a smirk upon his lips again. Smart, and beautiful? That was a rare combination. A funny one, at that.
He heard Corley's suggestion, and the smile would have broadened if it could, but it seemed that something muscle-related prevented him from doing so. The smirk was wiped away, and he simply got up, and walked straight out again, or rather, glided. What an odd character indeed.
He took out his black iPod and turned on the song, 'Paint It Black- Rolling Stones.' Seemed to be Nathan's theme-song.
No colours anymore I want them to turn black. I see the girls go by dressed in their summer clothes. I have to turn my head until my darkness goes.
The teacher was on her way back. Nathan ignored her and walked on. He never really bothered to attend detentions, or classes for that matter. Why hadn't the headteacher kicked him out yet? Simple.. He was terrified of Nathan and what his family could do. His family were a vicious lot. The Kalts were well-known blood-thirsty bunch. Dad- mafia boss leader smuggling goods into the country. People found dead, riddled with bullets. Like Al Capone.. Mother- Well-known Nazi. She hated EVERYONE. And murdered practically anyone. Sister- Prostitute, carried a gun around. So really, Nathan was a saint around that house. A well-known family, indeed. At least one kid's parents at the school had been shot by either his mum, dad, or oddly-enough, sister. Mostly dads with that one.
Nathan had sex with his sister a few years back when he was about fifteen. She had begged him to. A virgin, her friends had teased her; and so she had needed the evidence that she had been 'fucked'. A sick and twisted family... Nathan had come into school with bites upon his neck and bruises all over his pale body. Many suspected vampires did it, or his victims, trying to put up a fight.
Nathan took a long draw on his cigarette, happy with the reputation he had achieved. Nathan was secretly.. The only boy who had ever had sex, and he wasn't proud of it, with that disgusting reason.
Nathan carried down the hallway, much to teachers protests. Even the secratery had run out. She was chasing him. Nathan carried on at his slow, idle, pace.
Then she touched him on his arm...
Nathan didn't like people touching him..
Nathan slowly turned, and with that, punched her across the face. When she fell with a shriek, he began to kick her mercilessly in, looking quite natural about it. No grunts or sweating or screwed up face of concentration. He just kicked until he drew blood from her lips, and then he simply walked on as classes walked out with their teachers to see what had happened. People talked. They had not seen 'the Sex Pistols ghost' walk out of the building and lean against the moss-covered brick wall, smoking another cigarette now. He wasn't proud of what he had done.. But he didn't like
people touching him

(Lols, can I be the last one to discover my powers, can I all be like: "Omg. I have no power wtf D:")

and is it my post or Sek's?

** It's Kim's go xD

Bone and the others checked the hal;lway. Slowly they tip toed out of the room.
"Its clear." Mark said.
"I know, im not blind." Bones sighed, and they ran through the corridoors, outside the school unti lthey skidded to a halt at the schoo lgates
"This will be a problem." Hayley smiled
"WE'LL JUST BASH IT DOWN INNIT." Tracy said, rolling uo her sleeves
Bone held down her fist. "No, too loud. We'll jump over it."
"How will we?" Mark said.
"..Yeah i didnt think about that part.." Bones said
"I got it." Selena said, and took her tie up. She tied it tothe top of the gates, and climbed over
Mark flashed a smile and Selena smiled back "I know, im amazing!"
They all climbed over the fence, and looked outside.
"Oh my god." Hayley whispered, pointing at something
"What the." Mark was dazed
"WHat the HELL IS THAT!?" Bones shrieked..

Selena was too busy smiling at Mark to turn around.
She sat on the edge of the wall, in a smart daydream of her being on a teen hit reality show.
Mark's green eyes glowed (Like Trent & Gwen) as Selena put out a hand and Mark held it, hauling himself up.
"So like, do we get 'auled up too, innit?" Tracy and Hayley said, arms folded.
"Yeah." Selena said, quickly smiling at Mark.
Mark smiled, his messy dark brown hair was jelled, almost in a style of George Sampson but a cuter style, also like Trent. He had tanned skin, and green smiling eyes.
He had a white polo shirt, arms rolled up and a black tie, with black trousers, a few badges on the tie and normal black converse.
Hayley blew a bubble in chewing gum.
"Normally i'd say all for one, but heck." Bones said.
Bones turned back around, trying to it out from afar.
Hayley and Tracy were hauled up after they sat down on the wall, facing the school-ways,
"It's Mr. Jenkins!" Mark yelled, turned over and jumping off the wall.
"RUN!" Bones yelled, running.
Selena linked arms with Bones, following Mark as Hayley and Tracy watched behind; keeping up.
"To the school field, 1/2 mile from here, then hide in the old abandoned cabin, filled with stuff from 1980, hasnt been opened since.
Mr. Jenkins was now pink in the face, jumping but failing jumping over the wall.
They sped up, turned a few corners, almost running into a tree here, a post there.
Bones even jumped over a dog, when the owner looked angry and yelled something rude.
They turned a corner and reached the school field

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