Name: Scout Everheart

Gender: Female

Age: 23 (Eew, she's old :P ]]

Forms/Species: Vampire / Demon / Elf 

Current Clas.s/Completed Clas.ses (if any): Teaches Supernatural beings ( Elf :: Vampire :: Werewolf :: Demon :: Faerie :: [Angel?] )

Looks: I shall find a picture that portrays here beautifully

Teacher/Student: Teacher

Crush: o.o

Personality: New Charrie so I have no idea

Other: I'm going to put myself through hell for doing this XD

i haz cookiez. ^^

((Yummi, okay, now you're accepted. ;D  And please use OOC, which is the thing everyone else is putting around their posts to separate their out of rp discussion. ;D

We need more teachers still. D:))

((Loki, sure. ;D

We still need a teacher for mystical creatures, animals, and odd creatures like the Locust or something. D8))

(Sorry, I was busy.)

Name- Selena Ashley Naomi
Age- 15
Gender- Female
Form/Species- Wolf shifter/ Faerie/ vampire(Can she already have her Wolf Shifter form already?)
Clas.ses/ Clas.ses competed- Wolf shifer competed?
Looks- 

Human:

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Fearie:

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Crush- Open
Personality- Selena's new, so I have no idea.
Other- I might make a wolf shifter teacher. Pictures aren't mine

((Okay. xD

And Loki, did you see Crystal's new pics?  I told you, her human form changed, and now she has a faerie and demon form. xD

Also Tri, the whole teacher thing is gone. :P  The teacher will be NPC.

Oh wait, I just opened a new tab and realized that Shad has to leave.  Bye. D:  This is all i'll post for now, i'll wait for you. ;D))

Crystal, who was currently in her faerie form, sighed in a bored manner.  She continued to stare blankly at the empty page in her notebook, not bothering to take notes.  Right now the teacher wasn't teaching about how to use their powers, but was just going through a lecture about how important it is to never put your powers to bad use.  Crystal had already heard that lecture many times; the teacher tended to talk about it a lot for she fears that the students will do bad things.  Gosh, she doesn't have to be that concerned.  It's their life, the teacher can't choose for them.

"Okay, now that my lecture has ended," The teacher began to say, as she began to walk towards her desk, her high-heeled shoes making a clack noise on the ground as she moved.  Crystal couldn't help muttering, "Finally." And roll her eyes.  "I will explain about the contest we will be holding today." The teacher said, and picked up a wrinkled piece of paper from her desk.  Crystal would normally just sigh in disappointment when the teacher began to explain again, but the fact that it was about a contest really caught her eye.

Not too long after, Crystal's arm shot up into the air.  Crystal didn't raise her hand politely, she often waved it around, trying to get the teachers attention.  Not like she cared, though.  She wasn't the kind of girl who just wanted to be all perfect.  Yes, Crystal was pretty good-looking and attractive, but so were many other of the girls in this clas.s.  But once again, Crystal didn't care.

"Yes?" The teacher said, looking slightly annoyed.  Crystal didn't raise her hand or ask questions often, so she was rather puzzled that the teacher was annoyed.  Maybe it was because she was crazy or something; yes, it fit the teacher perfectly, Crystal could just write the teacher's name, which was Mrs. Meriwether, as the definition for crazy in a dictionary and then  she would still understand what it meant perfectly.

"Is the contest one of those battling contests?  Or just another one of your dumb writing contests?" Crystal asked, not bothering to make eye contact with Mrs. Meriwether.  She just stared at her nails, trying to imitate a bored person.  Actually, she didn't have to imitate, she actually was bored.  Very, very, very bored.  And that lecture sure didn't help; not like it was supposed to or anything, it actually made her even more bored.

Crystal felt her ponytail and made sure it was still fine, like, the band holding her ponytail wasn't loose or anything.  Okay fine, she does care about how she looks.  She's just not too worried, like most girly girls are.  Crystal was the opposite, she wasn't sweet looking or anything.  More evil. ((If you don't believe me check out her human, demon, and faerie picture and compare it to her previous picture xD))  She was unaware that Mrs. Meriwether's face had reddened, either from anger or embarras.sment, who knows?

"The writing contest is not dumb!" Mrs. Meriwether snapped, clearly offended and angry.  "And no, the contest isn't a battle." Crystal couldn't help rolling her eyes when Mrs. Meriwether said it wasn't a battle; Crystal was really looking forward to a fight.  Especially if it allowed her to attempt to beat up Mrs. Meriwether, but obviously none of them would.  But surely if one came Crystal would do anything to get a chance to fight against Mrs. Meriwether.

Mrs. Meriwether sighed, clearly upset, and then calmed herself down.  "Okay, sorry for the interruption, everyone," She said, and flashed a quick glare at Crystal.  "Let me continue.  So they'll be a contest today.  The goal is to see who can-" She trailed off, and just stared at the paper as if there was a huge mistake.  After what seemed like forever she looked back up.  "It seems like it is a battle.  My mistake." She said.  Crystal smirked, rather glad that it was actually a battle.

((I do not have cookies.

Joinage with the freaky vampire nerd loserfais? <3)) 

Taylor strode through the deserted hallways of the school. Her brother, Maksis, had stayed in cla.ss while scolding her on skipping. She sighed and pushed herself through the front doors of the building and walked out onto the front lawn of the school. She skirted the edge of the building and walked to the back where an open field lay. She had heard the announcement about the battle and had asked her teacher to be excused. Seeing as how she was excelling in her transformations, he had written her a slip.

Her wolf ears flicked at the slightest sound outside, her own footsteps not making any noise. Her tail swished in the slight breeze and she yawned. With a soft curse, she lay her right hand on her forehead before rubbing her temples. A nerve-wracking migrain pummeled in her head, but being outside was helping to clear it up.

She forced herself to put her hand down and approached a nearby oak tree. With a sigh, she sat down and leaned against the tree, drinking in the scents of the open air around her. She was dappled with sunlight as some of the sun's rays shone through the leaves of the healthy tree. She closed her eyes, her face in the shade, and dozed off.

--

Maksis glanced behind him and saw two small raven wings poking out of his back. He sighed, wanting the larger version of the wings. He focused his energy into that one command and the wings grew to have a wingspan of twelve feet. "Nice progress, Mr. Sommers." The teacher said as he surveyed the students. "Th-thank you, sir." Maksis said, slightly startled.

He commanded the wings to return to his body and they did so, slowly sliding into his back. The action was smooth and effortless. He rolled his shoulders before closing his eyes. When he opened them, the emerald green eyes were the same, but had molded to that of a raven's. He shrank down to the small size of the black bird and spread his wings. With a small croak, he flapped them experimentally. With a satisfied air, he transformed back to his original shape. "A raven's a lot different than a panther." Maksis said with a slight huff. He grinned and took a seat at his desk.