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 Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 5:57 pm
Two hundred years in the future, America is in political, economical, and ethical turmoil. The country is once again split in half, as it was during the first Civil War. The west is now the "New Republic of Washington" and it's rival is simply the "Prosperous East". The constant battles over territory and resources continuously tears families and friends apart. If the nation continues to carry on the way it is, eventually the country will be nothing more than a savage wasteland, and the rest of the world would fall with it. Two scientists of incredible intelligence and wealth banded together, each from opposite sides of the continent. Facing ridicule and hate, they decided that to end this country's problems, they would need people who could think and act like the greatest characters in the history of the world. They would need geniuses, like Einstein and Hawking, and strategists, like Joan de Arc and Alexander the Great. They would need the kind and just; Queen Elizabeth I and Abraham Lincoln. They would need the ambitious; Amelia Earhart and Socrates. They would need the artful; Edgar Allen Poe and Leonardo Da Vinci. And they would even need the ruthless, like Genghis Khan and Justinian. These two men set out to find the never ending strands of DNA from all of these incredible people. They would make perfect clones of these selected heroes and villains. They would give them to select families to raise, and when the clones turned to teenagers, they would take them to a preparatory school in order to train them to save America, and the world. Welcome to the Preparatory School for Historical Clones. You'v been bred for an all expense paid trip, and we hope you enjoy your stay. You'r gonna need this training. 
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 6:00 pm
Rules
Follow all Gaia ToS
Follow all guild rules
All characters must be real historical figures. No Gods or Myths.
A max of four characters.
PM me all profiles before posting with the title "A New Clone".
Keep everything PG 13.
No god-modding.
No auto hitting/knowing.
Your cloned student must be 20 or younger.
Please post at least a paragraph. Give the other Rpers something to work with.
This isn't really a rule, but I would like if you made your posts pretty. 4laugh
Once again, this isn't really a rule, but you don't have to use the people in the introduction. I just have them as examples.
And lastly, have fun!
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 6:01 pm
Character SkeletonsCloned Student FileCloning Engineer: (Your username) Name of Clone: (You RPC's name) Age of Clone: (self explanatory) Clone Of: (Who is your RPC a Clone of?) Psyche Report: (Personality) Biography from Surrogate Family: (What happened to your RPC before they were brought to the school?) Cloned for: (Why was your RPC cloned? i.e. For strategy making or inventing) Additional Info: (anything that I missed in the skeleton.) Picture of Clone: (self explanatory) [color=postcolor1][b]Cloning Engineer[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](Your username) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Name of Clone[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](You RPC's name) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Age of Clone[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](self explanatory) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Clone Of[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](Who is your RPC a Clone of?) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Psyche Report[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](Personality) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Biography from Surrogate Family[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](What happened to your RPC before they were brought to the school?) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Cloned for[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](Why was your RPC cloned? i.e. For strategy making or inventing) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Additional Info[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](anything that I missed in the skeleton.) [/color]
[color=postcolor1][b]Picture of Clone[/b]:[/color] [color=postcolor2](self explanatory)[/color] Historical Figures That Have Been Cloned:
Joan De Arc
Admiral Yi Soon Shin
Adolf Hitler
Amelia Earhart
Tomoe Gozen
Abraham Lincoln
Simo Häyhä
Benjamin Franklin
Alexander the Great
Cleopatra VII
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 6:03 pm
School rules:
1. Leaving school grounds without authorization is prohibited.
2. Fighting outside of defense/weapons classes is an automatic detention
3. Classes and school functions are mandatory
4. Make friends
Class Schedule:
8:00-History of Cultures
9:00-Latin Literature
10:00-Brunch/break
12:00-History of the Decline of the American Empire
1:00-Weaponry
2:00- Strategies
3:00- Current American Sociology/Psychology
4:00-Dinner/Break
7:00-10:00 - Free time
Rooms
Bedrooms: Boys & Girls
Cafeteria: XX
Lecture Hall/Briefing Room: XX
Classrooms: XX
War Room (If Needed): XX
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 5:55 am
Accepted ClonesCloning Engineer: JJmonkeychic Name of Clone: Melony Lazerescu Age of Clone: 16 Clone Of: Joan De Arc, the Patron Saint of Soldiers Psyche Report: Fun loving and a bit of a prankster, Melony always has a joke to crack. She's morally straight and always speaks her mind. If she feels something is not right, she'll speak up. Always one to stand up for something she believes in, she absolutely despises people who try to bring others down. She's cunning, witty, and incredibly smart for her age. Biography from Surrogate Family: The family she was given to after her cloning hid nothing from her. When she was old enough to understand, they told her everything. They told her that she was a clone of a great woman, and that she was born to bring this nation to a better tomorrow. She was always an athletic kid in school, playing as many sports as she possibly could. Most everyone loved her, although there were a few who completely despised her. Cloned in the Prosperous East, she was taken to the NRW for extra schooling. Her family moved with her, and they were all met with serious problems. Just when she thought she was about to snap and severly hurt someone in her new school, the engineer who cloned her came and picked her up, taking her to the school. Cloned for: Melony was cloned to be a strategist. With her natural ability to think through almost any situation, Joan was a perfect candidate to clone. Additional Info: N/A Picture of Clone:~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: xxBo0kn3rdxx Name of Clone: Joseph Yi (nicknamed "Seph"; surname formerly "Trent") Age of Clone: 16 Clone Of: Admiral Yi Soon Shin (Last name Yi) Psyche Report: The military genius Seph was cloned after was a bold strategist and fearless attack leader who suffered no defeats even though he was countlessly outnumbered, undersupplied, and betrayed. Seph takes after these qualities, inheriting his natural strategic ability, fighting prowess, and leadership skills. Like the admiral, he is perfectly willing to put his personal interests at a disadvantage for the sake of a larger goal and has a strong sense of loyalty to those he admires.
However, personality comes not only from nature but also from nurture. Because of his interesting family dynamic, Seph has developed into a sarcastic child, almost to the point of bitterness. He also intentionally exhibits troubling behavior to test others--he may be fiercely loyal, but the trust he requires for such a bond is extremely difficult to gain.Biography from Surrogate Family: After the cloning, Seph was adopted into a family of two children--the second was born after him. He got along fairly well with his siblings in his early childhood, but when it was revealed that he wasn't blood related to any of them, his relationship with them tore at the seams. His little sister shunned him; his older brother became distant. This went on for an year or so, but with time the awkwardness faded away and they lapsed into the same patterns as before. The topic of Seph's adoption was never discussed again, everything quietly forgiven and forgotten. In everyone's opinion, it was simply useless to bring it back up.
Like Admiral Yi, Seph displayed immense potential in swordsmanship and marksmanship. Curious to see how much of Yi's abilities Seph inherited, his parents enrolled him in a written Chinese class when he was about ten years of age. He excelled and a few years later went on to fully learn two more Asian languages. Needless to say, he was quite a precocious child--he was even able to hold meaningful conversations with adults throughout elementary school, not that he recalls any of them today.
Seph's greatest influence is his older brother, but for the strangest of reasons. No dramatic event had sealed their relationship, no tearful reconciliations, nothing. Even so, Seph trusts Alexander more than anyone else in the world, and Xander trusts Seph at the same level. No one knows how this came about, not even the other members of their family. After all, Xander still seems emotionally distant from Seph, and Seph almost continuously shows him disrespect. It's strange, very strange, how those two think of each other so highly. It's doubtful that even they themselves know why they trust each other so much.
When he was finally taken to the Prepatory School, Seph suddenly declared that he was changing his surname. He explained to his adoptive family that it was not out of inconsideration for them, but out of his respect for whom he was cloned after. The proposal was accepted, and Joseph Trent became Joseph Yi. Thus began his life at the Preparatory School for Historical Clones. Cloned for: Strategy, spontaneity, strength, skill, and stoutness of heart. Additional Info: Seph is fluent in English, Korean, and Japanese; he can only read and write in Chinese. It is hopeless for him to understand Western languages other than English. Picture of Clone: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: dragonhealerName of Clone: Wallace Alois Age of Clone: 17 Clone Of: Adolf Hitler Psyche Report: A bit of a little p***k, Wally is picky and argumentative. He needs to do everything perfectly and plan all of his actions out in advance to be really happy with them. But putting his faults aside, Wally is a great leader and a terrific creative talent. He has this brilliant way of inspiring people and keeping them together no matter what. Biography from Surrogate Family: Wally was placed into a family that had some trouble with their children in the first place. The couple had three children die before the age of three and ended up having two children younger then him. The one just a big younger died when Wally was eight and it really hit him hard, his father lost his job and the economic times started to weigh in. Wally was sent to technical school even though he wanted to be sent to art school. The boy had a passion for painting... He purposefully did poorly in school and was send home after just three months. Wally was enrolled in school near by but this time for leadership skills. When he was sixteen he was sent to an entirely new kind of school , the day before he left his father told him that he was a clone of Hitler and he was being sent away to be punished for his bad deeds... this devastated the young man who had never even suspected...he changed his last name to Hitler though and has been grieving ever since. Cloned for: Leadership and ruthlessness. Additional Info: Wally is really a great artist. Picture of Clone:  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: Mayor TwihardName of Clone: SamanthaAge of Clone: 16Clone Of: Amelia EarhartPsyche Report: Samantha isn't afraid to try anything, and she often gets in trouble for her exploits. She is very outgoing and observatory.Biography from Surrogate Family: Samantha grew up on a farm, and went flying for the first time when she was twelve. She flew alone when she was fourteen, and since then her and planes have been inseparable.
When she learned who she was a clone of, she realized that her need to fly made sense.Cloned for: Daring, strategy, quick reflexes, and inventiveness.Additional Info: Samantha got into a lot of trouble in her hometown, and she came here fully expecting to prank the pants off of everyone.Picture of Clone:
 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: Kurochi Uchiha Name of Clone: Misora Gozen Age of Clone: 16 Clone Of: Tomoe Gozen Psyche Report: Misora is usually a quiet figure, calm and cool-headed, but since she was cloned after the great female samurai Tomoe Gozen, she has an active side to her as well. Misora opens up the more you get to know her. She is extremely skilled in sword techniques and archery, and has an unwavering will to protect as well. Her personality is fearless, brave, and dependably strong. Biography from Surrogate Family: Before attenting the Preparatory School for Historical Clones, Misora stayed home all day practicing her techniques, though it was not needed. When she was a small child, she was taken in by her "brother", who liked her pretty face and sensed she was strong in her own way. She grew up in a small town, but nothing like that brought her down. Her brother, always kind and caring, was always her role model, and she strived to be just like him: a hero to others. She was raised as a patient, independent child, and has always been ever since. Cloned for: Bravery, Strength, Fighting/Warrior Skills, Cool-headedness Additional Info: Just like the historical figure Tomoe Gozen, Misora has a very pretty face in addition to her samurai skills. However, she is more proud of her abilities than her appearance. Picture of Clone:  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: MiraRosexRemusLupin Name of Clone: Jamie Nikolas Kane Age of Clone: 18 Clone Of: Abraham Lincoln Psyche Report: Jamie is a very kind, calm and mature young man. He believes in equality and that the would should be unified instead of tore up as it is. Biography from Surrogate Family: When Jamie was cloned, he was given to a family with a young daughter who thought of Jamie as a older brother. Jamie was always a hard worker, very strategic and kind. He was just to all people. No matter how much he was picked on for his height or his actions. He never seemed to ever be bothered or hurt by what the other children said about him. He is hoping that he can bring a end to the war, so that maybe he could see his sister again, though he knows after overhearing a conversation between his 'parents' that they really weren't related, he knows his purpose of life and is willing to fulfill it to the end. Cloned for: For a kind, just heart, for the ability to do small scale strategy Additional Info: He is a big reader, and kind to younger children, he likes to write and sometimes draw. Picture of Clone:  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: xxBo0kn3rdxx Name of Clone: Kenneth Lahti Age of Clone: 17 Clone Of: Simo HäyhäPsyche Report: Taking after whom he was cloned after, Kenneth is quiet and of the unassuming sort, humble and calm. He has a boundless amount of patience and a knack for keeping himself hidden. Always seen smiling, Kenneth is an all-around pleasant person to be around--unless he's aiming at you. Biography from Surrogate Family: The man Kenneth was cloned after, Simo Häyhä, is renown for having the most confirmed kills in history. In about 100 days he racked up an 742 confirmed kills estimate--542 by rifle and about 200 by submachine gun. What was so impressive about this was that he did this without a scope, opting to use an iron sight instead. A scope reflects light, which would have given away his position. By a stroke of luck, he was eventually shot in the jaw with an exploding bullet, blowing half his cheek away. Simo shot the guy who shot him in the face, walked back to the hospital, and fell into a coma from which he awoke nine days later, the day the enemy (Russia) retreated from Finland. Speaking of which, the Russians tried to kill him multiple times, from sending teams of countersnipers after him to artillery bombing any place they thought he was hiding. None of these attempts succeeded (until the aforementioned lucky shot to the jaw). Terrified of him, the Russians nicknamed him the "White Death", as he wore all white to camoflage into the snow.
Kenneth inherited all of Simo's extraordinary marksmanship. This first became evident when he started winning every snowball fight he ever got in. Proud that their only son (other than the adopted Kenneth, they had no children), the Lahtis gave him almost endless hours of target practice. Along with guns, he also picked up archery and knife throwing as side hobbies. Other than anything related to marksmanship, however, Kenneth performed at an average rate. Other than that, he lived a fairly normal life, and eventually entrolled in the Prepatory School for Historical Clones.Cloned for: Sniping Additional Info: He has a really young face and is really short. As in, he's 5'2". Also, because of his namesake, he tends to wear a lot of white. Picture of Clone: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` Cloning Engineer: Epic Irony Name of Clone: Jimmy Franklin Age of Clone: 16 Clone Of: Benjamin Franklin Psyche Report: Quirky. Odd, distant, usually philosophical and simultaneously awkward and fun-loving. Biography from Surrogate Family: Jimmy's fosters were generally nice although strict. His foster father was a military patriot, and thought having the clone of a founding father thrilling. He was slightly disappointed that he didn't get Washington, but despite that he was always his father's proudest achievement. His mother just wanted a normal family- the only reason behind her signing up for the whole deal was her sterility and how difficult it is for an active military family to adopt a child through normal means. Cloned for: Mostly diplomacy and reasoning, although Jimmy already has thirteen patented inventions that have made national headlines. Additional Info: Jimmy is dislexic and has a minor case of schizophrenic paranoia. Picture of Clone: Don't have one yet... This is on my iPod.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: SuccbusMusic Name of Clone: Allen GratenAge of Clone: 17Clone Of: Alexander the GreatPsyche Report: He is self-absorbed, brilliant, and a little psychotic and delusional. He is very charismatic, and he is a massive flirt. He gets along well with others, and many people admire him.Biography from Surrogate Family: His mother of his surrogate family always treated him like he was the son of a god, and told him how great he was going to be when he grew up. His surrogate father, a military strategist was gone often, but when he was home he would teach Allen the tactics of modern warfare.Cloned for: For his strategic abilities and his ability to lead.Additional Info: He loves to fight and craves victory.Picture of Clone:  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cloning Engineer: SuccbusMusic Name of Clone: Claudia EgitiaAge of Clone: 17Clone Of: Cleopatra VIIPsyche Report: She is serious, cunning, and flirtatious. She never can settle her mind on just one man, and tends to like older men. She will do whatever it takes to win.Biography from Surrogate Family: She grew up with two older sisters and two younger brothers, so she was the middle child, and starved for attention. Her surrogate father went through women quickly, and she learned that from him. She eventually looked for other places to give her the attention she craved, namely men.Cloned for: For her strong leadership abilities and her willingness to do whatever it takes to win.Additional Info: She hates her siblings but she loves her father. She also loves the ocean.Picture of Clone: 
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 7:02 am
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxHe really should have seen this coming.
xxxxxxxThe sixteen-year-old boy brushed his knuckles against his forehead as he stared at the grand establishment in front of him, messing up a few of the black strands of hair that fell over his young face. Black hair, brown eyes, a facial structure that differed so vastly from those who lived around him...of course he was different from everyone else. A week ago, he had only known that he had been adopted; the fact that he had been cloned had still been unknown to him. But now he knew, and here he was.
xxxxxxx"믿을 수 있을지 모르겠어," he muttered in what should have been his native language. 'I don't know whether I can believe this.' Just as he was about to enter through the huge double doors, a man with a nametag approached him.
xxxxxxx"Excuse me, are you one of the students?"
xxxxxxx"Yes. I'm Joseph Yi." There was a pause as the man gave him a blank look. Remembering that he had only recently changed his name, he clarified, "Joseph Trent. I changed my name a few weeks ago--"
xxxxxxx"Ah, right. Right. I'm James, your community advisor. I'll show you to your room. Your stuff has already arrived and it's all waiting for you there."
xxxxxxxNodding in thanks, Seph followed him to the boys' dormitory building. His room was on the second floor, three doors from the stairway. It was a sparse yet comfortable room, but some part of him found fault with it. It needed to be a little different, somehow. Oh, well; he'd figure it out. He always did.
xxxxxxx"If you need me, my number's on the wall over there." James pointed at the bulletin board at the end of the hallway. "Be sure to make a lot of friends on your first day!" And with that, he was gone, probably to talk to other students.
xxxxxxxLooking around the room, Seph first checked that all his belongings had successfully made it to his room. After that, he sat down on the bed and sighed, wanting to rest a little before doing anything. He didn't want to unpack quite yet, nor did he feel completely ready to meet other cloned kids. Raising his head to stare at the hallway through the open door, he half hoped that no one would pay attention to him. The other half was waiting in anticipation, wanting to see what the others were like.
|| Location: His bedroom (door open) || Currently with: No one || Temperance: Uncertain ||
[[ My intro posts are always the longest~ Hello everyone! ^^ ]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 8:26 am
 ⊞ ⊞ ⊞ Wallace ⊞ Alois ⊞ ⊞ ⊞
This whole situation was horrible. He hated it. He hated that this could happen to him, that anyone would be stupid enough to clone someone so horrible, that he was suppose to be horrible.... He wasn't horrible. Was he? No. Wally brought his suitcases over to the bed and started unpacking. He had been though this boarding school thing enough times to know later that night he wouldn't feel at all like unpacking. He would feel like hanging himself. Or perhaps shoot himself in the brain though his mouth along with his wife of three days and his dog. He wasn't taking this well.
"What the hell Wally. Can't you even deal with this? Of course not you useless piece of s**t."
She muttered to himself under his breath as he tool the folded shirts and pants out of his luggage and placed them neatly into his wardrobe. For how upset he was, the boy still had an eye for perfection. He needed everything to be exactly as he wanted it. All of his clothes being folded and put in place was just the thing he had the most control over right then.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 7:16 am
ωհεɾε მო ἶ მէ? ~ Bedroom, then checking out the new kids. ωհმէ მო ἶ էհἶղƙἶղց? ~ Oh, looky here, we've got some newcomers. Hope the Clone of Hammurabi doesn't give them too much trouble.... I'll have to put him in his place.ωհმէ მო ἶ ωεმɾἶղց? ~ The usualMelony woke with a jolt. Her little nap had been longer than she'd expected. She yawned and got out of her bed, not bothering to make it up all nice and neat. She could have it looking however she wanted, she had a single dorm. Stumbling into the bathroom and brushing her hair out, she yawned and looked at herself in the mirror. She'd been at this school for about a month, and she already knew the insides and outs of it. She'd taken some blueprints upon her arrival, gotten caught... Then praised. It had been the strangest thing ever. It was as if they had wanted her to take those confidential files. They told her that she had been acting like her "Ancestor". The woman she'd been cloned after. Melony left the bathroom and glanced out the window, seeing some cars pull up. New kids? This didn't happen very often. In fact, Melony had been the last new kid that the school had had. Although, she had only been called "Newby" and "Proby" for a few days. It had not taken her long to secure her place here. With a flip of her short red hair she left the room, smiling and nodding to the clone of Susan B. Anthony. That girl was always kind. She strode down the hall with a long legged, confident gait. When she passed James in the hall she patted him n his shoulder, "How are they, James?"The man laughed, "Your insatiable need for information is going to be the death of you one day." He shook his head with a bemused smile, "Anyways, I did't talk to them much. They seem okay, though. Yi Soon Shin and Hitler, before you ask."Melony laughed, "Hey, what can I say? It's in my blood." She blinked, curious, "Yi Soon Shin and Hitler? Well then, this should be interesting." She grinned and turned, "By James, see you later." Then she headed down the hall.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:39 pm
⊞ ⊞ ⊞ Wallace ⊞ Alois ⊞ ⊞ ⊞ It wasn't very long before everything was it's it's place and Wally was left with nothing left to unpack. He put his suitcases into his closet and sighed. The room was modern and angular... He didn't like it. Wally much preferred turn of the century architecture. Not this modern crap.
The clone sat down on his bed and took off his glasses, setting them on the bedside table. He rubbed the bridge of his nose and put his head in his hands. This was overwhelming and horrible. Really truly horrible. The kid wanted to weep, he wanted to scream, and he wanted to just curl up on his bed and stay there until he died form starvation or dehydration, which ever came first. He knew he would dehydrate first, but still, maybe if he didn't move at all it would be starvation.
"That's exactly what he want you to feel Wal. Buck the ******** up."
Wally whispered to himself under his breath, he was talking about his adoptive father who he now. The man had been nothing but cruel and not at all understanding to him from day one and now he knew why. He deserved it. They were shaping him, planing how he would be, making have these... these problems, these feelings of disrespect and self hatred. They wanted him to hate, to be angry and to feel horrible. And to tell you the truth... It worked. He hated that it worked but it did. He hated himself, hated everything about himself. His looks, his personality, his lack of talent, his work ethic, his poor eyesight, his a**l need to be perfect, and most of all his sexuality. The one thing he never knew about Hitler was that the man was gay. I mean you wouldn't think it considering... but it was a truth that Wally knew all to well. And he hated.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:18 pm
Samantha
Clone of: Amelia Earhart Location: My Room
With: Nobody
Thinking: About planes that she wants to fly.Samantha walked up the driveway of her new school, watching the activity in the doorway. A man wearing a manetag that identified him as 'James.'
"Are you Samantha?" He asked, attempting to take her bag. Samantha nodded and walked into the building. "Where is my room?" She asked, readjusting her jacket.
James nodded, and led her to the room. Samantha thanked him and went inside, tossing her bag on the bed. She pulled out several plane models and pleced them around the room. When she was done, she sat down wondering where to go now.
She felt kindof...lost but as usual, Sam ignored her feelings, focusing on the planes that she wanted to fly instead.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 8:44 pm
}-:-{ⓜⓘⓢⓞⓡⓐ ⓖⓞⓩⓔⓝ}-:-{
::єριтσмє σƒ тσмσє gσzєη::  "ι вσω ∂σωη тσ ησ мαη..." A great view of the Preparatory School for Historical Clones came into view as Misora approached the front gates. Hm... So this is it, huh? she thought, eyeing the large building discreetly. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a movement and turned reflexively. A man was walking towards her, a friendly smile plastered on his face. "Hello there," he called out cheerfully, waving to Misora as she turned to him. "You must be Misora, am I correct?" Misora nodded, silently wondering how he knew, but didn't ask. Instead, she said, "Yes. You are...?" The man chuckled, rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, and cleared his throat. "Ah, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself yet. I'm Jordan, and I'll be helping you around, if you, er, need any help." He reached over and took two of her three bags, a kind smile still on his face.
Misora nodded. "Thank you..." she said quietly. Jordan turned to lead her to the girl's dormitories, and she followed, still examining her surroundings as they walked. "Say, are there a great amount of students who attend this school?" she asked suddenly, her tone curious. Jordan answered, but didn't stop walking. "Hm... I'd say yes, which includes the fact that there are also a few new students as well... just like you." He tilted his head thoughtfully. "I'm sure you'll meet some friends, if that's what you're worried about." Misora didn't reply, but stayed quiet until they reached the dorm. "Well, here's where I drop you off, since I'm not supposed to go into the girls' dorm. Here's my number, if you need to reach me." He handed her a white slip of paper and told her her room number, and, with that, they parted. Misora entered the dorm and soon found her room, laying down her bags and looking around. Hm... Not bad. She flopped down onto the bed, sighing as she closed her eyes for a short nap. The long trip here had been tiring, and she needed to regain her strength. "...вє¢αυѕє ι, тσσ, αм α ѕαмυяαι ωαяяισя." ::Find Me: Dorm Room ::Companion(s): None ::Mood: Curious, Tiredσσ¢: Ack, too many words o_e Lol, it didn't fit my format... but whatever. ^_^ Nice to meet you as well, everyone~
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 11:01 am
ωհεɾε მო ἶ მէ? ~ Bedroom, then checking out the new kids. ωհმէ მო ἶ էհἶղƙἶղց? ~ Wow, that kid looks really depressed. Maybe I should try to cheer him up?ωհმէ მო ἶ ωεმɾἶղց? ~ The usualMelony strode down the hall, whistling to herself. She was interested to meet the new kids, especially Yi Soon Shin. Another strategist like herself should be loads of fun. There weren't many of her kind here, the ones who could be given any situation and think up a plan to overcome it in the blink of an eye. Feeling excited and jittery, she ran up the wall and backflipped off, laughing when she heard on of the Administrators shout from down the hall, "No Parkour in the building, Melony!" Melony was hardly phased by this, because she knew the teachers and staff of the school were used to her by now, and they weren't at all bothered. She only ever really got into trouble when she took her old fashioned skateboard and grinded down the rails of the steps. She usually got detention for that. As she walked, she peaked into the rooms with open doors, looking for faces that were unfamiliar. She wondered what she was supposed to say to the new kids. She didn't want to be a creeper or anything. She sighed and ran her hand through her red hair, peeking into the first room at the top of the steps. She frowned when she saw the boy sitting on his bed with his head in his hands. His long black hair shadowed his face, but even so Melony knew that this had to be one of the newbies. She leaned against the wall in his doorway and knocked quietly, saying in her husky voice, "Hey, kid, you okay?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 8:42 pm
⊞ ⊞ ⊞ Wallace ⊞ Alois ⊞ ⊞ ⊞ Wally froze when a voice sounded from the doorway... Had he left it open?! Damn. Now who ever this was... It sounded like a girl had seen him first as a sniveling coward. He looked up slowly lifting his head from his hands to see a girl with reddish brown hair and to much eyeliner leaning against his door frame. She had asked if he was okay... How should he respond? Tell her to get lost? Or lie and say he was fine. Alienating people wasn't the best way to go about things all the time, he might was well try for once.
"Yeah. Jah. I'm... I'm fine. Just dandy. Why? Ar-re you okay?"
Wall stood proving his lack of mass in one foul swoop. He wasn't a big fan of food and as someone who eat very little for the fun of it he was not very thick around the middle and had almost no muscle to him. The boy crossed his arms over his chest and meet the girl's eyes from behind his glasses. His skin was pale and almost grey, his hair dark and fine, nothing attractive about him. Unless you liked think weird young men.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 3:00 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhen he saw that no one was going to magically walk through his open doorway, Seph sighed and stood, deciding to organize his belongings now. Taking after the strategist he was cloned after, he preferred to do whatever he could as soon as possible. He might not have the time later. Clothes in the drawer, books in the shelf. Videogames set up next to the screen, computer on the desk.
xxxxxxxFinally, he pulled out from the last box a rich tapestry of shimmering silk bordered with crimson. On it was written, "With a clear mind, all can be accomplished" in Chinese characters. He hung this on the wall opposite from his bed, then removed from the same box a round Eastern-style name seal made of high-quality jade. When stamped, it would read 李舜臣--Yi Soon Shin. It had never belonged to the man and Seph would never claim such a thing. He'd had it made out of some odd desire to simply have one. The name was his and yet it was not his. He was Yi Soon Shin, yet he was Joseph Trent as well. It was a strange feeling.
xxxxxxxHis work done, Seph sat back down on the bed. What to do now? He faintly heard voices down the hall, but decided not to intrude in the conversation. The only other option left to him (other than sitting around and doing nothing) was to explore. He exited the dorm building, passing by another open door on the way. Out of the corner of his eye he could see two of his future classmates conversing.
xxxxxxxJust as he walked out of the building, James ran up to him again. "Hey, Joseph! Thought you'd might find this interesting. You know Tomoe Gozen, right?"
xxxxxxxSeph nodded. As someone who had studied East Asian history extensively, it was hard to miss such a great historical figure. Tomoe Gozen was pretty much the female Yi Soon Shin of Japan, in terms of fame. Beautiful and strong, with a bravery that remained almost unparalleled to this day. The perfect woman and the perfect warrior. Tomoe Gozen.
xxxxxxx"Well, she's just arrived!"
xxxxxxxAt this news, Seph's eyebrows raised, immediately interested. He was looking forward to meet her, to test his sword and bow against hers. He would probably lose in direct combat, as he favored strategy over battle. Either way, he knew that they would make the perfect pair in war--him the bold strategist and her the fearless attack leader.
xxxxxxx"Thanks, James. I'll look for her later. By the way, is there an archery range?"
xxxxxxx"Sure. Archery's a sport here." He gave him directions, then ran off again.
xxxxxxxSmiling a little, Joseph made his way to the range and carefully selected a bow. His first shot was a perfect bulls-eye.
|| Location: Archery range || Currently with: No one || Temperance: Anticipation ||
[[ Oh my God I write too much-- ]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 8:16 am
Jamie Nikolas Kane Prison gates won't open up for me.On these hands and knees I'm crawlin'. Oh, I reach for you.Well I'm terrified of these four walls.These iron bars can't hold my soul in. Jamie got out of the car, his parents had drove him here, his little sister hopped out of the car and hugged his legs. "Please don't leave big browther." She said softly, in a cute voice that younger children had. He knelt down, hugging her, his lanky, and stick thin frame nearly engulfing his sister. "I know. I don't want to leave you either, Kitty. But I have to... I promise I will write to you when I can." He said, being strong for her. Knowing he had to be, for her. She was crying now. "B-big Browther... I made you a picture..." She said softly, as she handed him the colored picture of their family, his parents, her, and himself. He took it lightly and kissed her cheek ever so softly. "I love it. Thank you, now I have to leave...." He said softly, she nodded and hugged him tightly as he hugged her back. Before he helped her back into the car as his family drove off. He wasn't sure if he was coming back home. But he would make every effort to see his little sister again, he looked at the piece of paper and folded it up, putting it in his pants pocket. And slowly walking into the school. He found his room and saw his small suitcases on the bed, the books he had were already lined on the shelves. He figured that he would end up alphabetizing them, as was something he did when he was bored. His door was cracked open, enough that someone could see in. He hummed softly as he worked, he smiled some to himself, as he unpacked his clothes and sat on his bed for a moment, pulling the picture out and looking at it. "Thank you.... Kitty..." He said softly.All I need is you.Come please I'm callin'.And oh I scream for you. Hurry I'm fallin', I'm fallin'. (Hello, everyone feel free to interact with Jamie. He doesn't bite. ^^)
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