[Request] High school RP

[ACH0225]

Strigiforme(idk what to call them, never seen Hetalia) strode down the hallway, passing various awestruck students of various species.

And by awestruck, he meant shitting themselves with fear or crying with admiration.

He was quickly joined by his posse of various students he had beaten the shit out of to force them to serve him or had "coerced". As he walked down the corridor, he saw another group coming down, full of those he termed "loser whippersnappers". At their head was Novan, someone who was once his friend but had turned on him.

"Oh, it's you." He said, as both groups stopped, staring at each other.

Novan gave no response, and moments later, both groups passed each other without a fight.

This time.

[Error]

@ACH hah. Sounds about right, but not sure which way a fair fight would go.

Unfair? Well...

[Vinyl]

I'd be the conflicted introvert teen who changes their name and appearance daily, but eventually settles into life after possibly learning a lesson or idk

[Archduke Daynel, PhD]

I'd be the intelligent but also athletic kid, who seems perfect until you learn he is crazy and his family is split up all over the world.

[cats]

I'd be the one in the corner, drawing * on the wall.

[CMA]

Novo Byzantium -- Byzantium to his friends, he didn't like being reminded of his parents stormy past -- looked on with disgust as the giant owl thing walked past. "Fucking featherskins, that slime should get shown his place one of these days." He walked off to class, and put his favorite Rock Against Owls song on, putting his customized Iron-Earth themed ipod(lol it's the 90s again) into his front pocket.

[Vinyl]

Orognati, no, Novum Paradigma, hid behind her locker, just out of sight of the majority of the student body, of whom there were not many anymore. She peered onwards between the chipped slits at them. Turning to the contents fore, she retrieved the book she'd recently taken to after noting Strigiforme's interest in it, and slipped it into one of the several pockets on the interior of her dark red hoodie. Briefly visible was the translated title "My Fight". NP slipped past, head facing downwards and hood drawn, ignored the other factions and continued on to class seeing as the bell would ring any minute now.

[CMA]

Byzantium watches the weird girl run off with a book, and scoffs as he walks into Manipulating A Population 101. Class is boring, and he gets laughed at for suggesting that "The will of the state should be the will of the people."

[Archduke Daynel, PhD]

Zuguth was standing by his locker, talking to an independent asteroid field.
"I swear, this won't hurt at all" he reassured the lil' fellow. "And you'll remember the whole class without even having to worry about it! Cool, right?"
The asteroid field hesitated for a moment.
"Well.. all right then. And you're sure the needle is clean?"
"Sterilized it myself this morning. Just stand still and... there you go, congratulations on your contributions to science!"
The asteroid field's arm started swelling.
"Is.. this supposed to happen?"
"Eh, well... oh hear that that's the bell gotta hurry!"
And with that, Zuguth ran off to the classroom.