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Superpowers

This is my first RP so let's make it about superpowers! Karen Quincy (my character) is the founder of The Quad a superhero organization of teens. Only two  powers per cherries please don't make a character too 'photoshopped ' unless it's their power. I guess you can date. Here's the layout for the cherrie profile :

Name:

Age (10-21):

Gender:

Appearence:

Personality:

Powers: 

Backstory (why'd you join The Quad? How'd you get your powers): 

Crushes:

 

Here's mine,

Name: Karen Quincy

Age: 21

Gender: F

Appearance:short black hair, tan skin, overall Asian look except for bright green eyes, muscly.

Personality: curt, doesn't really like taking, likes audiobooks and coloringbooks, doesn't mind fighting as long as she doesn't have to kill anybody.

Powers: elemental & flight

Crushes: haven't found anybody yet 

 

submitted by Saila, age I forgot, A graveyard
(August 20, 2016 - 1:21 am)

Okay... admins, is Matchmaker really that indecent? 

 

We're not sure what post you're referring to. ~Admin 

submitted by Somebody, age Who cares, Various places
(August 22, 2016 - 8:36 am)

Nevermind! I just thought you had deleted the post. My mistake!

submitted by Somebody, age Who cares, Various places
(August 22, 2016 - 6:28 pm)

Isa~

I entered the room, smiling quietly to myself. A pretty girl (Karen? yeah, that's her) who looked to be Asiatic smiled coolly at me, while another nodded and a young boy glared. I grinned at all of them and turned to Karen.

"Come here often?" I asked. She looked taken aback, and I laughed.

"Yeah, I know, another girl joining the Quad. And one with a sass. Sorry," I joked. 

submitted by Brookeira
(August 22, 2016 - 1:23 pm)

By the way, Somebody, would you mind checking the CBers in Space solo write? (honestly, I can't think of a better way to get your attention.) You were the first to post; reserved a spot then vanished. There's still space if you want, though.

Medusa~

I usually wear a hood or a hat the first time I'm meeting someone. They always get scared, even if it's a group of heroes who've seen much worse. Today I'm wearing a navy blue fedora. Through much reasoning, I have decided that if you want to impress someone, a fedora is the best way to go.

Even though the snakes are tucked under the hat, I'm nervous. I'd wager I'm the only recruit who came directly from the govornment.

I examine the crowd. There's one Asian girl, a young boy who has his back turned on the group, a girl with white-blond hair, and-- oh joy!-- a girl wearing bronze jewelry and a circlet. It isn't quite Grecian, but even a small similarity to my own time is gratifying.

"Er, hello," I say to them, checking that my hair is still securely under the hat. "I'm Medusa."

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I suck at opening posts, sorry!

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(August 23, 2016 - 12:44 pm)

~Alex~

"Hello," I say. "I find your snake hair amusing, Medusa. I know you are nervous, and that you are from the governent. Mind reading is fun."

submitted by Gared
(August 23, 2016 - 6:22 pm)
SORRY ST. OWL! I kind of completely forgot about it, I have a lot going on with my friends and school and getting in trouble last year and it’s been a bit hectic. 
Match~ 
"Er, hello. I’m Medusa," I hear a voice say from inside the room.  
I brush my hair out of my eyes and tighten my pigtails in their ties with the red plastic spheres, which I think they look absolutely adorable, myself. My pistol and chocolates are here. I’m comfortable. I grin and skip into the room, quickly scanning my companions. One woman matches the description of Karen, our glorious future leader, asiatic, green eyes, fit. Only one boy is visible in the room, looking about my age but joyless. Two other girls look around sixteen, seventeen, eighteen? One’s wearing a blue fedora and matching suit, with a copper skin tone and an unsure expression, the other in bronze jewelry and dress looking cool and regal. Yet another girl, whose age I can’t tell, has white and turquoise hair and unitard and a friendly, slightly cocky grin. Finally another female, looking ault as well, with sandy hair and green eyes. She looks introverted but not shy. Only one boy, doesn’t seem like a romantic, to a roomful of girls.
Karen has greeted everyone. “I trust you’re all here to join the Quad. Let’s see– Alexander, Medusa, Cleo, Isa, Brielle, and Matchmaker, am I correct?” 
“Yes, well, the name implies a four-person task force,” I chirp. 
“Don’t bother me with technicalities,” snaps Karen. 
I pretend to be confused. “Technicalities? Me?” 
“You just haaaave to show of that you know your Greek and Latin roots? And then you play innocent? I can see your thought process,” says the boy, Alexander. 
Mind reader.
Well, I have nothing to hiiiide~ 
“Yes,” I say. “I just haaaaaaaave to show it off. Problem, Alexy~?” 
“Don’t call me that.” 
“MAKING ENEMIES!” I suddenly yell, then laugh. Everyone in the room looks at me like I’m crazy. I grin. “Buuuut~,” i continue, “Mutual interests override petty disliiiike. And we aaaaaallllllll want to go out and server jusssssssstice~.” I stretch out the words, lacing them with a cloying sweetness. 
“I don’t have to accept you,” says Karen. 
Okay, might have gone a bit too far. “Sorry. Uh, chocolate?” I put the box away and pulled out the small bag of homemade extras I took for a situation like this one. 
submitted by Somebody, age Who cares, Various places
(August 23, 2016 - 5:54 pm)

Isa~

"Chocolate?"

I perked up at the mention. "Match? You were allowed to bring chocolate?"

"Yes," she said, smiling. There was something she wasn't saying.

I didn't care. I took one and ate it gladly. Others followed.

The loudspeaked crackled audibly... 

submitted by Brookeira
(August 24, 2016 - 7:48 am)

Oh yeah, I just wanted to tell you that my Charrie, Cleo, has complete control of her mind and Alex can't read it. ;)

submitted by @Gared
(August 24, 2016 - 9:04 am)

Ewww. Chocalate. I think I am allergic. No, it just tastes weird. I don't think I have ever eaten anything that is not savory. I think I am going to barf.

submitted by Alexander
(August 24, 2016 - 11:17 am)

Matchmaker~ 

 

Most in the room seem to be enjoying the chocolate. I can’t help but grin. Making people happy is my job. I’m the Matchmaker. Love is happiness. 

Sometimes. 

Other times you have to spare expenses. 

But someone comes out of the equation happy! Even if it’s only me. 

Alexy, however, is making a face, muttering something about sweets tasting weird. Your face is weird, I think, stifling a giggle. 

He strikes me as the kind of person who wouldn't want to be called anything aside from his full name, which is why I'm going to call him Alexy from now on. He also strikes me as the kind of person who would absolutely despise me. I laugh quietly. 

Right away I decide he’ll be a project, aside from my love stories of course. I wouldn’t even want to pair someone with him, he’s just not ship material. No, I want to figure him out. 

Alexy is a secret. 

I’ve never liked secrets. 

I take a second chocolate and lick my lips as the loudspeaker crackles. 

Yes, Alexy is a secret, and one I’ll crack open and know inside and out like a filled chocolate. My teeth puncture the shell and sink into the caramel filling. This is going to be fun~.

submitted by Somebody, age Who cares, Various places
(August 25, 2016 - 11:03 pm)

WHY IS NO ONE POSTING

submitted by Somebody, age Who cares, Various places
(August 28, 2016 - 2:45 pm)

GUYS 
SOMEBODY WANTS TO KEEP GOING

submitted by POST, Distressed Somebody
(August 29, 2016 - 5:29 pm)

yes this is my first thread and it's the QUAD not the SQUAD, okay?

submitted by Saila, age I forgot , A graveyard
(August 29, 2016 - 7:55 pm)

Don't you know that if you make an RP you are supposed to post on it and move it along? We are not supposed to do it for you. We just write. Without encouragement and actual writing on the creators part, the RP falls apart.  

submitted by ...
(August 31, 2016 - 6:38 am)

*crying* T O P  

Please

For Somebody-chan 

submitted by POST, Distressed Somebody
(August 30, 2016 - 5:07 pm)