Heroes School Role Play Thread.

"You're blushing!" Ethan laughed, grinning a wide grin. "You do like him."

(Ok I'm having a BM here and I dunno what you mean by the last sentence)

(LMAO!! It means that she fancies someone else. Dont worry, I have them all the time. )

( sorry whats BM? lol )

(Blonde Moment. I came up with it.)

"Oh?" Ethan said. "Do I know him? Please tell me it's not the teacher!"

"Good." Ethan sighed with relief. He really didn't understand why some girls fancied teachers. He was glad Bella wasn't one of them. He began to think of people he had met so far. The only guy he had seen Bella with was Tristan...

(LMAO!)

Bella heard his sigh of relief and went a shade darker than she was.

"You're turning beetroot. Are you ok? Is this about the boy?" he grinned.

"If he's got any sense, he'll see how good a person you are." he told her. "Come on, let's go to the dorms."

Bella grinned.
Yeah, she agreed. Dorms?

MysteryMan wrote:

The professor walked toward the heavy door of the 'extremely unstable/dangerous' block and entered the code to go in. He closed it behind him and walked down the corridor. He had always thought that the idea of that door was pointless seeing as there wasn't even that many students in this block anyway. He kept walking until he found the containment room he was looking for. He checked the abilities of the no-name quickly and, after deciding how to go about entering, he turned the handle of the door.

...he turned the handle of the door.
From that point on everything seemed to happen in slow motion. His hand rose to create a forcefield at the door. A force pushed him to the wall behind. His forcefield came up and it seemed as though something was hitting against it even though there was no-one there. Professor Parsons kept it up until he felt like he was being strangled. He couldn't breathe. He used his free hand to clasp at his throat even though he knew that wasn't the reason he was asphixiating. His forcefield stayed strong, as he knew that half of the student was inside and so he couldn't revaporize. He moved his head trying to find some oxygen but without luck. His time was running out and his vision had slightly darkened. His forcefield was just beginning to weaken when a glimmer of hope came to him which made him mentally kick himself for not thinking of it before. He struggled with it on his currently limited supply of oxygen but finally managed to create an oxygen mask from his free hand and quickly clasped it straight onto his face. He had never been so glad to breathe in plain oxygen. He smiled to himself as he saw the resistance on the forcefield stop. He slowly stepped clear of the area around the room as well as the room itself and created a second forcefield around a larger area before diminishing the first one and slowly minimizing the second causing all the gas/student that had got out to be pushed back into the room, as well as the timetable the he had dropped in the commotion. He watched the boy vaporize before walking away towards his office to recuperate. (sorry for the essay!)

(AWESOME!!! No worries!)

(I'm gonna start RPing with no-name for a while instead of Professor Parsons. Just so I can get into character lol)

(Sounds like an idea. Go for it)

( I have decided to make all mentioned numbers mathematically hilarious ) Professor Parsons sat in his office, finishing paperwork, re-looking at student files.
Student #131071
Name: Currently unknown
Admittance cause: Unstable abilities, known to have harmful mindset. Probable phycological problems.
Known abilities: Sight Manipulation, Gas Mimicry, Electricity manipulation

Professor Parsons read over the students known history before switching the lights off and going to sleep.

Bella walked to Professer Parsons class the next morning. She yawned, having stayed up with Ethan late the night before.

Admin Jade wrote:

Bella grinned.
Yeah, she agreed. Dorms?

"Yeah. We'd better get to bed." Ethan said. He and Bella went to the dorm building and they then parted after saying goodnight.

The next day, he showered dressed and headed to breakfast before going to his first class.

Professor Parsons looked at the clock once again. 10:58. Two more minutes, the seats were almost all filled up. He had a strict no-nonsense policy on latecomers and he hoped that, like every preceding year, someone would come late just so he could get the message across.

Bella walked into the classroom and yawned behind her hand, trying to keep it a secret from the Professor. If she was caught being out of bed so early in her education, she could get kicked out.
She sat near the back, wanting to get out quickly.

Professor Parsons saw one of the girls she had hurried to the assembly the day before among the last few straddlers. He remembered suddenly the boy he was keeping an eye on and realised that he wasn't here yet. He did a quick count up of the students inside and realised 2 were missing. He looked at his watch. 10:59am. He prepared himself to start the lesson.