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mk.ultra academy _______- I d o n' t want to change the world. I JUST WANT TO WATCH IT GO BY.↙↙


I'll make this story short, and cut to the chase..

This is just you're typical high school for gifted students of any race, and like every high school drama and lies happen to linger around the school grounds and make their way into student's ears. When things get spicy you end up having yourself get into fights, or much more things high school has to offer. You'll find yourself facing anything a regular kid in some school would but, having a school full of teens that happen to have powers make them interact with each other in perhaps different ways. Who knows what will happen? Its a new year, and to some a new school. Enjoy your stay at MK academy!


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Rules

1 ↺ Okay this is actually a Semi.lit/lit rp, as noobish as it looks.. so please, I will not accept any one liners. I understand writers block, I get it often.. just please put good effort in your writes.. c:

2 ↺ No god mod, dat ain't cool man.

3 ↺ Text talk is a no no, unless you're character is texting.

4 ↺ Be nice to fellow roleplayers c:

5 ↺ Try including everyone please~

6 ↺ Obviously I'm making these rules plain and simple but, you must read them to join.

7 ↺ Time skip when you want to like, do people.. taking it to pms may not be smart either.

8 ↺ Title the pm/profiles 'whatever' Lame I know but, idgaf. ( * u*)/

9 ↺ Tell me when you're going to be away, oh! and talk in OOC to plot and chat .

10 ↺ Have fun, enjoy my shitty first attempt of an anime rp.




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                                            I DON'T WANT WHAT YOU WANT tab I DON'T FEEL WHAT YOU FEEL tab SEE I'M STUCK IN A CITY
                                            BUT I BELONG IN A FIELD tab YEAH WE GOT LEFT, tab LEFT LEFT LEFT tab LEFT LEFT LEFT
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                                        OH THE HEART BEATS IN ITS CAGE
                                            I DON'T WANT WHAT YOU WANT tab I DON'T FEEL WHAT YOU FEEL tab SEE I'M STUCK IN A CITY
                                            BUT I BELONG IN A FIELD tab YEAH WE GOT LEFT, tab LEFT LEFT LEFT tab LEFT LEFT LEFT
                                        i'm sorry you were thinking tab : .
                                              tab I would steal your fire. THE HEART BEATS IN ITS CAGE
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                                                            A whirl pool of emptyness wheled up inside his chest, it was the feelings he had before he ever came to school. Senri was going beggining to become his normal self again. Feelings were meaningless to the boy, and quite frankly he felt better when he didn't care or have any friends. A sigh excluded from his soft lips as his hands pushed against the rugged fabrics of the bed. No headache was very much detectable, with narrowed eyes towards the ground pure silence filled the air around him. It was hard for himself to admit he was becoming like his other half, but he knew it was true. More so when he entered the school, no good would come for him.

                                                            People pestering him and perstering.. its like they wanted him to break. Clenching the fabrics; creasing lines of his gloves, he stood up swiftly letting go of the sheets that laid underneath him. Dull eyes glancing at the window he forgotten to shut, not even once was he missed, not even once was he checked on. The thoughts that rushed threw his head caused a smile to appear to his face-- Would it be the first time he'd ever disobey his brothers? Leaving the school for good without their consent; he couldn't.


                                                            His mind prowling for what could make him feel more of ease, Senri had no happy place. Making things like an endless maze for himself, no deserved to live their life without answers. His gloved filngers glided against the curtains flowing from the wind. His lips still curved with a smile, it was a smile.. A smile that was meant for only his suffering. Tampering confusion filled threw out the boys body head to toe; little did he know that it was his other halfs way of making him become weak. Easy to break threw and cause choas, in which he craved. They both craved choas and nothing but, he was exquisite with destruction. Distinguishing was all he preyed for; what they both adored like self absorbed masochists.

                                                            Shutting the window threw closed eyes of meditation. He fell to the ground with a large thud; A burst of agony came threw out his whole body as he found himself to his knees. Uncontrollably coughing up blood with his arms pinning to the ground. 'What a shame..' --He pushed out words that only could be said threw thoughts; it wasn't his ground to cover with blood. Caring for himself ? maybe, if you believe in fairy tails he will. The one thing he could be concerned about is dirtying the schools floors... Senri lost the will to care if his other half eats him up, and everyone else. What did people do for him besides cause pain? Red dripped down from his mouth with droplets forming, falling from his chin.


                                                            His other half also had goals, one of them in the most part. Making sure Senri would stay the emotionless hermit he was; also while causing him nothing but pain and torment. A sudden outburst of strength ran threw out his body, the pain was still very much there. Invisible shackles weighed down his ankles yet he began to push threw being all to used to it.. Senri couldn't wipe that smile off his paler then ever face; for he knew he could be dying. What would he do about it? Nothing. Blood began to drip from his head and his stomach making pools of it around him-- He couldn't tell if it were his own illusions or not. But sadly it wasn't an illusion-- His other personality had other intentions. Making a trail to the bathroom he took long glances of himself in the mirror. Finally he couldn't smile, seeing his own smile made his stomach swirl. Senri only saw himself to be anything but handsome, though he couldn't hate himself. He was content with who he was, and whatever he could become. Something he didn't do was deny the truth, he took the bad with the good.. like no one else.


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                                        OH THE HEART BEATS IN ITS CAGE
                                            I DON'T WANT WHAT YOU WANT tab I DON'T FEEL WHAT YOU FEEL tab SEE I'M STUCK IN A CITY
                                            BUT I BELONG IN A FIELD tab YEAH WE GOT LEFT, tab LEFT LEFT LEFT tab LEFT LEFT LEFT
                                        i'm sorry you were thinking tab : .
                                              tab I would steal your fire. THE HEART BEATS IN ITS CAGE
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                                                            September thirteen; Twenty twelfth, the morning sun eclipsed over the black slit curtains beaming light into the dark room. With black and read, splattered paint on random places of the unfinished walls. Along with a thud of a body hitting the floor, a groan released breaking pure silence. It was the first day at his parents old school; Vladimir's high school And Destery was anything but happy. The poor teenager again groaned from the impact of hitting the floor, if that not'v happened he'd probably still be in bed having a good sleep. He rolled over to his back to stare at the ceiling with random posters of bands, and trippy art he'd like to see when he woke to a usual day. Sadly the usual isn't very normal like other teens that run around his neighborhood, instead Destery is considered the unusual. 'Powers that can cause mass destruction and kill many, has it gone to waste?' His thoughts spoke to him with a negative meaning. Being a huge disgrace to his family was probably something he can do without, who could blame him for having such self doubtfulness.

                                                            However Destery isn't the kind to wallow in his own pain; ignoring his thoughts he rolled back over to his toned chest. Having his hands press against the floor bending his arms till they became pin straight like he did some push up. His long legs that made him stand to the height of six foot, two inches met the flooring of carpet bellow his toes. With a yawn his stretch his arms and lazly plopped them to his sides, like the slob he was. His eyes took a gaze to the clock almost covered by a random article of clothing. The morning was still young enough to jump into the shower, get ready and maybe do some fun s**t. He made his way to the bathroom, jumping into the shower and slipping right out. A towel around his waist and one in his large hands, that savagely he dried his thick hair off with. His eyes meeting with his reflection; Destery almost wanted to cringe, so without a doubt his attention turned to the clothing laid out before him. Getting nice and tightly dressed, with completion of his leather jacket surely he had enough time for fun time. Destery slid a smile on those warm lips of his as he made his way to his bedroom-- Opening up his secret box of mystical objects. He pulled out a medicine bottle which you'd think pills would be in, instead it was a much earthly medicine. Cannabis, 'Seriously who shows up to school sober?!'

                                                            Fun time of course meant smoking weed with Destery, or perhaps doing other drugs. It was one of his greatest well known hobbies that thankfully his parents didn't mind, since it was something illegal and 'bad' to society. They really have no say in it and or don't care, even if he does get the police on him (which does happen) they aren't going to be happy with him, not until he starts killing people and causing destruction. Heading outside to the back porch, everyone seemed to be out of the house. Which would be his parents, his brother happened to move else where. With a packed bowl of wonderful, the bong was up and going. The bubbles sounding like pure music to his ears, and with his long fingers lightly grabbing hold of the downstem. There went the smoke completely being inhaled in his strong lungs, his eyes slowly but surely glazing with a red complexion. After taking a few hits about the old reefer, it was about time he should get his already packed bags and whatnot. All there was left to take his separate case with illegal consumption's and wait for the bus.

                                                            The 'heroic' teen went ahead and dumped out the bong water and placed all he needed in the case, closing it and locking it shut. Hopefully he didn't have some nosy roommate that despised drugs, because that wouldn't help him at all. Wouldn't stop him though! With a large suitcase filled with all the things he needed and a singe case filled with all what he didn't. It was time. From what he's heard from the family, that bus ride wasn't going to be fun especially for a new student like him. Destery stepped out the front door not even bothering to take his last glances threw the neighborhood. Nothing memorable came out of it, all his good times were spent at his friends place not his. Because his parents would hate to have pesty humans running around drunk and s**t about the house, Destery couldn't blame them about that one. Yet he much rather be a 'pesty human' himself, not some freak siren boy. Before he could even blink the bus was there but he knew, the bust of wind blew against his face making him step one foot back with squinted eyes.

                                                            The bus's door swung open but, he stood there for a few moments before stomping his way on the bus to the first empty seat in sight. Plopping his two cases down and then sitting next to them, he felt eyes look upon him like critters crawling up his back. He hated that feeling though he was far to used to it, nothing new. Besides he will be expecting it a lot more now that hes at the wacko school for wacko people such as his parents. As the bus began to roll on its wheels Destery thought nothing out of the ordinary, till they started rising off the ground of course.. The impact caused him to keep plastered to his seat with an expression that looked as though he saw a man eating turtle. Thankfully the ride was over in a few heart beats, with again having the door swing open and the bus driver greet them off the vehicle. His suitcase slid on its wheels while he held the handle firmly. The winds hit him with the ten mph amount of force, it defiantly wasn't as hot as it was on earth. Knowing he had to go to home room first meant he had to hurry up and get his things to his dorm room, the time was playing games on him now.

                                                            Destery paste up to the building and up the stairs, nudging his way threw the giant front doors of that place. Just when he thought the outside was humongous he couldn't help but fall into deep stares while he glanced at every aspect of the inside. "Dayumm.." He defiantly wasn't left unhappy on the outlook of the school, he couldn't just help but hurry up even more to see how the rooms looked! He leaned his arm with a slouch looking the lady behind the desk counter piercing his glazed eyes into hers. "Pardon me, Destery..?" Her eyes took a gaze to his for a few moments before she searched him up on the schools computer files. It wasn't long before she had her eyes wide and her gaze turned back to him. "d-Diez?" That last name of his was the last names of his family's, and happened to be feared even by some of the staff of the school. Her eyes couldn't believe it. "Yeah?" He stated with a raise of an eyebrow, till the key was handed to him shakily. "Thank you." Destery's words flew out having a smile curve on his lips.

                                                            After searching threw out several halls he finally found the dorm he was roomed in. With a click and turn, he grabbed the door knob greeting himself inside. Just as expected, the dorm was indeed superb but he knew he was going to miss his room. Placing things in his side of the room, and inside the dresser provided he was ready to go the home room. Fast to.. Being the new kid sucks, and everyone could agree to that. At least he was well collected at this point, he knew where home room was and not to mention he was all high as complete ******** while doing all of this, if anything he deserves a pat on the back and a metal. Destery always has that mentality however, his look even when sober makes people think hes not. In most cases its a bad thing, others good. Sober or not he will still be framed for being something he was, or wasn't. Destery made his marry way down the halls and to the door of his home room class. The door cracked open while he peeped his head threw, students were already seated and the teacher gave him a look. Avoiding it however, he seated himself in a seat in the far back left corner of the class. Destery grabbed out his iPod putting on a song of choice till his arms crossing over the desk before he firmly planted his head in it, the stoned teenager silently listened to his music while in others eyes; just looked like a tired guy in leather, shaggy hair, and a non-caring attitude-'I'm going to hate this school'--- sleep.
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                                                    ROLE; ʜʏsᴛᴇʀɪᴀ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛ sᴏ ʜᴇʀᴏɪᴄ ʜᴇʀᴏ
                                                    AGE; sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ
                                                    POSITIVE; ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘᴀssɪᴠᴇ, ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴛ
                                                    NEGATIVE; ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғ sᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ, ʜᴀs ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs
                                                    SEXUALITY; ʜᴇᴛᴇʀᴏsᴇxᴜᴀʟ
                                                    CRUSH; ᴡʜᴏ. . .

                                                    FACT; ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ sᴜᴘᴇʀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ ʀᴜɴs ᴛʜʀᴇᴡ ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ sɪɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ʜᴀsɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴀ ғᴏɴᴅ ʟɪᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ 'ʜᴇʀᴏ'.
                                                    FACT; ᴅᴇsᴛᴇʀʏ sᴜғғᴇʀs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴅɪsᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀs Dɪssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ ᴅɪsᴏʀᴅᴇʀ.
                                                    FACT; ᴡᴀs ᴘᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ʜᴏsᴘɪᴛᴀʟ ғᴏʀ ɪɴsᴀɴᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜɪs ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴊᴜɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ.
                                                    FACT; ᴅᴇsᴛᴇʀʏ ɪs ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪs ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏғ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴍɪssᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ Vʟᴀᴅɪᴍɪʀ's Sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ Gɪғᴛᴇᴅ.
                                                    FACT; ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ʜɪs ғɪʀsᴛ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀᴛ ʜɪs ᴍᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴅs ᴏʟᴅ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ.
                                                    FACT; ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇs ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ 'ʜᴇʀᴏ.' ᴅᴇsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴛᴇɴᴅs ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴏɴᴇ.
                                                    FACT; ᴅᴇsᴛᴇʀʏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ sᴏʀᴛs ᴏғ ᴅʀᴜɢs, ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ.
                                                    FACT; ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜɪs ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴍᴀʀᴋᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴏғғ ᴀs ᴀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ.

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                                    WE'RE NOT ENEMIES; WE JUST DISAGREE.

                                    NAME HERE ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ʙʟᴀʜ ʙʟᴀʜ.

                                    NAME HERE ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ʙʟᴀʜ ʙʟᴀʜ.

                                    NAME HERE ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ʙʟᴀʜ ʙʟᴀʜ.

                                    NAME HERE ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ʙʟᴀʜ ʙʟᴀʜ.

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                                        I SAY THE RIGHT THING
                                            BUT ACT THE WRONG WAY tab I LIKE IT RIGHT HERE tab BUT I CANNOT STAY
                                            I'M WATCHING TV tab FORGET WHAT I'M TOLD, tab WELL, I AM TOO YOUNG tab AND THEY ARE TOO OLD
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                                        OH THE HEART BEATS IN ITS CAGE
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                                            BUT I BELONG IN A FIELD tab YEAH WE GOT LEFT, tab LEFT LEFT LEFT tab LEFT LEFT LEFT
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                                                            A whirl pool of emptyness wheled up inside his chest, it was the feelings he had before he ever came to school. Senri was going beggining to become his normal self again. Feelings were meaningless to the boy, and quite frankly he felt better when he didn't care or have any friends. A sigh excluded from his soft lips as his hands pushed against the rugged fabrics of the bed. No headache was very much detectable, with narrowed eyes towards the ground pure silence filled the air around him. It was hard for himself to admit he was becoming like his other half, but he knew it was true. More so when he entered the school, no good would come for him.

                                                            People pestering him and perstering.. its like they wanted him to break. Clenching the fabrics; creasing lines of his gloves, he stood up swiftly letting go of the sheets that laid underneath him. Dull eyes glancing at the window he forgotten to shut, not even once was he missed, not even once was he checked on. The thoughts that rushed threw his head caused a smile to appear to his face-- Would it be the first time he'd ever disobey his brothers? Leaving the school for good without their consent; he couldn't.


                                                            His mind prowling for what could make him feel more of ease, Senri had no happy place. Making things like an endless maze for himself, no deserved to live their life without answers. His gloved filngers glided against the curtains flowing from the wind. His lips still curved with a smile, it was a smile.. A smile that was meant for only his suffering. Tampering confusion filled threw out the boys body head to toe; little did he know that it was his other halfs way of making him become weak. Easy to break threw and cause choas, in which he craved. They both craved choas and nothing but, he was exquisite with destruction. Distinguishing was all he preyed for; what they both adored like self absorbed masochists.

                                                            Shutting the window threw closed eyes of meditation. He fell to the ground with a large thud; A burst of agony came threw out his whole body as he found himself to his knees. Uncontrollably coughing up blood with his arms pinning to the ground. 'What a shame..' --He pushed out words that only could be said threw thoughts; it wasn't his ground to cover with blood. Caring for himself ? maybe, if you believe in fairy tails he will. The one thing he could be concerned about is dirtying the schools floors... Senri lost the will to care if his other half eats him up, and everyone else. What did people do for him besides cause pain? Red dripped down from his mouth with droplets forming, falling from his chin.


                                                            His other half also had goals, one of them in the most part. Making sure Senri would stay the emotionless hermit he was; also while causing him nothing but pain and torment. A sudden outburst of strength ran threw out his body, the pain was still very much there. Invisible shackles weighed down his ankles yet he began to push threw being all to used to it.. Senri couldn't wipe that smile off his paler then ever face; for he knew he could be dying. What would he do about it? Nothing. Blood began to drip from his head and his stomach making pools of it around him-- He couldn't tell if it were his own illusions or not. But sadly it wasn't an illusion-- His other personality had other intentions. Making a trail to the bathroom he took long glances of himself in the mirror. Finally he couldn't smile, seeing his own smile made his stomach swirl. Senri only saw himself to be anything but handsome, though he couldn't hate himself. He was content with who he was, and whatever he could become. Something he didn't do was deny the truth, he took the bad with the good.. like no one else.


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