Mobius School for the Gifted

This yet another role play. This time, you play a a student at the Mobius School for the Gifted. You can, just like always, customize your very own Mobiun. But this time, you can choose 3 differant powers to be able to use in-game. Everyone, newbies to Skyle, is welcome to join. I will start as soon as someone comments. So get thinkin'!

Your character profile should look like this:

Name:
Species:
Age:*
Color:
Power 1:
Power 2:
Power 3:
Personality:

*Ages range from 10 to 20.

Enjoy!

Name: Isaiah
Species: 1/2 Hedgehog 1/2 Wolf
Age: 9
Color: Gray and blue
Power 1: Kamehameha
Power 2:Homing attack
Power 3:Spindash
Personality: Belligerent, somewhat cocky

Ok, lets begin!

"Alright, everyone. This is your stop. Have a good time. Now get of mah bus." The driver says to the wolf-hedgehog in the back. "Say, whats you're name anyway?" He asks him.

Isaiah: Eh, YOUR bus?

The driver looks at the wolfhog confused. "No no. What's YOUR name?" the driver ask the wolfhog.

Isaiah: If you're talking to me, I'm not black...

"Oh whatever. Just get out of my bus!" the driver yells at Isaiah. He kicks Isaiah into the curb and drives away.

Isaiah: AHH! *murmurs* Some bus driver HE is.

Isaiah looks at the massive mansion on his left. The grand doors open and a smartly dressed fox walks up to him. "Hello, mate. I hear your the new arrivel, Hmm?" He asks Isaiah.

Isaiah: *he finds out his knee is scraped, and is starting to bleed* Yes... I'm looking for a fourth grade class.

"Hee hee. This is no ordinary school. I hear you have speciel powers?" Gordan says to Isaiah as he passes him a bandage.

Isaiah: Well, I know the Kamehameha, the Spirit bomb, Telekinesis, and clone...

"Ah, I see. Well, we can teach you how to strenghen and perfect your powers. Oh heavens, where are my manners. I am Gordan Freemont." the fox tells Isaiah.

Isaiah: Nice to meet you.

"You as well. Now if may follow me please, I can show you your class." He tells Isaiah as he walks towards the doors.

Isaiah: Okay! *follows Gordon*

They walk through the main hall of the school. Dozens of other students walk around and talk, some glancing at Isaiah, then returning to their work. "So, what do you think?" Gordan asks him.

Isaiah: Wow...

"Ha ha. I thought that too. Now, this is your dorm." Gordan says to Isaiah. He opens the door to a large, wide and fresh-smelling room with a TV, a karge bed and a fully stocled kitchen."

Isaiah: This is WAY better than my old school....!

Gordan looks at him with a smile. "I imagine so. You are free to explore the campus and meet students. Your classes begin tomorrow at 9 o'clock. Room 271" He says to Isaiah before leaving.


(Now maybe a good time to start doing actions and not just talking, like I do.)

Isaiah: Yes sir!

"Good. I hope you enjoy your stay!" Gordan yells from the staircase. The door closes.

Isaiah: Okay.
*looking for room 217* 217, 217... *SECONDS LATAR...* AHA! There it is! *goes through the door*

Multiple students sit in comfortable chairs and talk while a teacher tells a student information.