age( 14-18 ): 17
room: 13 (anyone who wants to share can...)
appearence: as ina avatar, but wearing armwraps and a fairly tight black shirt, stands about 5'10" tall adn is very thin
personality: happy go lucky on the outside, seems to jsut shrug off the world.
power or gift: Illusionist
* throws stuff in dorm*
YES ! no parents!
* unpacks placing everything of hers compterbly, makierng her feel like at a better home.... *
partys, raves, pary, raves.... * leaves dorm out into hall looking for others..*
-=he stood in the hall outside his room and looked in, he'd done a good job packing everything in there, keeping it all on his side of course... well, there wasn't that much anyway, his drums and a stereo really... still a good job=-
name: Anette Capozzi
age( 14-18 ): 17
appearence: Dark hair usually blowing off to one side, narrowed green eyes. She stands at about 5'7", bein a little tall for a girl with a slim, but somewhat lanky figure. Tends to wear striped stockings and chunky boots.
personality: Stand-offish, and having the air of a very moody person. In reality she's somewhat pleasent and can be rather good at interesting conversation. Doesn't take well to being told what to do.
power or gift: Telekenisis, ability to move objects/ people/ things with her mind.
With her boots clunking loudly on the resisting staircase, Naru finally made her way up to the dorm hall.
As she was passing an outlet, electricity seemed to absorb her frame. An outburst of giggles erupted past her pale lips. Odd as it seemed, Naru seemed to be perfectly alright with it, as if it happened a lot.
Walking determined to her dorm room, strands of hair staticly clinged to the tips of her ears.
age( 14-18 ): 15
appearence: Long brown hair, large brown/hazel eyes, average hight, slim figure.
personality: You can figure it out as i rp
power or gift: Ability to control darkness
Annette came stalking into the school, one duffel bag over her left shoulder and a book bag over that. She wore her typcial candy striped stockings and chunky boots, a pair of short shorts and a shirt that blanently said, 'NO.'
She flicked some hair from her face as she glanced at the numbers on the dorms, idly knowing somehow she was going to have a roomate... whether she wanted one or not.