I-D-E-A

[Casey the furry one]

Name: Casey
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Group: Laviaes Family and is also a college student
Race: Winged serpent
Release: A green serpent, that is 20" even, wing span 15" and tail length is 13"0 feet, and looks more like a chinise dragon
Weapon: http://www.trueswords.com/images/prod/c/...46_115.jpg and is 4 feet
Description: http://www.geocities.com/uru_aris/images...rofile.gif
Human Skills:
-Can easily dislocate joints
-Easily slip out of hand cuffs,
Snake Skills:
-Can easily dislocate joints
-easily slip out of hand cuffs,
-posioness fangs and a wide variety of toxins
-can since heat easily
-moves quicly like a snake

[Angemons_woman]

Name: Nisami
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Group: College Students
Race: Human
Weapon: http://www.mantisswords.com/swords6.jpg
These swords strapped to her side ninja style.
Description: http://images.quizilla.com/K/KibaSan/109...dgirl.jpeg
Skills (normal):
-able to see through walls and other objects.

Skills (behind I-D-E-A)
-enhanced speed and reflexes
-able to dissapear and reappear whenever she wants.

[Kurtz]

Hi! This used to include an old post, but due to ancient egypsun spoiler attacks, the old comment seems to be missing! Terribly sorry for any inconvenience!

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[Disturbed]

(I-D-E-A Headquarters: Training Room 8 )

A look of determination was on the iris of a young jaguaress who was beating away at a hanging punching bag. Throwing combos of jabs, uppercuts, jumping side kicks, spinning heal kicks every blow making the sand bag sway. Beads of sweat trickled down from her brow and chest making a sizable sweat ring over her tight black training top from the intense training session.

As her combos grew faster and harder the bag's chain that connected the bag to the ceiling started to wear around the ceiling. In the middle of her mid air spinning kicks the bit of ceiling was torn and the bag fell along with the jaguaress but she quickly got up kicking her legs she then kicked the punching bag up and jump kicked it against the wall. The bunching bag broke and sand poured from the rip she had made with her kick aswell as a bow in the wall from the impact of the punching bag.

"God damn it Serria thats the forth one this week you've broken!!" A voice complained over the intercom "That's comming out of YOUR paycheck!"

Serria growled annoyingly as she grabbed her bag and left for the showers to get cleaned up.

[PsychoticPorcupine]

(I-D-E-A Training room 2)

Tuch sat in the middle of the floor holding a small jar of dirt. He placed his hands inside of it feeling the contents, there was alot more gravel than sand but the soild was rich. The Mole sniffed the jar purring at the smell and then poured it onto the ground. Pulling out his shovel he lifted the earth into the air and hovered it flattenting it out allowing it to cover the whole room. Tuch was silent, concentrating on this move, he let the earth drop from three feet and let it touch the floor.

He placed his shovel onto the ground and then in a blink of the eye brought all the earth to the tip of his shovel, then finally lifting it putting it back into the jar. Thats enough earth manipulation for today he thought to himself. He heard a crash from the punching bag and Sighed. "Serria" He put up his shovel and jar placing it on a shelf in the room. He wlked overto his punching bag and began to hit it praciticing some short bursts of energy.

Tuch was done for he day, he walked out into the hall into the showers and washed off in silence.

[Master Grim]

( Messa Island: The Crater )
Morning also came to the Laviaes family, sunlight filtering down onto the four quarters of their fortress-come-prison. The inhabitants well protected by the plateau their home rested on. To the north, the political quarter; where everyone has an agenda, and it is wise to be weary. On the east, relatively unimportant establishments stand; everything from simple buy-sell-trade markets, to nightclubs and... other entertainment not fit for anything of the living. The south; almost entirely given over to various industries: metallurgy, alchemy and foodstuffs to name a few. But the west is where most will wake for the day; the residential quarter.

( Residential Quarter )
Kyle woke as usual; going from sleep to wakefulness in mere seconds, thanks to the constant throbbing pain from her mutated kidney "God..." She groaned, blindly snatching a gray pill from beside her. She took it as quickly as she could open her mouth, not needing water anymore to swallow it. Then she sat, braced on her arms as she waited for her dysfunctional organ to cease it's thrashing. It's especially bad today... She combed her hair with her fingers, grimacing. And then it was over. Her body almost jumped itself out of the plain bed she owned; there was much to do today. And nothing, not even the mutating toxins running in her blood, would prevent her living normally "Fuck you to hell, God." She cursed, choosing the day's garments from a few short piles against the wall. Though money was scarce, she could still afford what she needed... though a wardrobe was not on that list; rarity of wood on the island made such a thing expensive.

[Shadowknight]

Shaun groaned as he sat up in his bed, the ringing of his alarm annoying him as he hit the off button and got out. "Nother day of school," He grumbled getting out of bed, school had become increasingly boring, when you can memorize anything you can read it became easy to get good grades but suddenly going from a C+ student to an A student would cause problems, making tests troublesome as he had to screw up to keep his average from rising too fast, "How many people would love this and yet I couldn't care less." he thought as he got dressed, his favorite outfit already laid out and ready. He grabbed his bag and started out the door, a stray nail caught on his shirt tearing a decent sized hole in it, "Dangit, figures." he muttered as he took off the shirt and examined the hole, "Shouldn't take more than a few seconds to fix." He opened a drawer in his desk and took out some fabrics used in sewing, he couldn't sew to save his life but he managed. He set the shirt down and placed the fabric on top of the hole, he placed his hand on it and closed his eyes, a faint glow showed from under his hand and when he pulled it away the hole had been completely repaired leaving the shirt good as new more or less, "I'll say one thing, this saves a ton on my wardrobe." he smiled as he left the house.

[amaterasu]

Eric was already on the colledge grounds, hidden in the shadowy branches of a large tree. He was watching the cars traveling along the road and the students all over the campus I suppose I should get to class. He jumped down from the tree and walked into the main building.

[Yoosei]

Shiva was on her way towards college and even though she is late already, she is walking a very considerably slow pace. The blue haired human girl sighs slightly as she keeps walking and has a really thoughtful expression on her face. It seems something was bothering her or maybe it was just some trouble she got herself into. After a short time she blinks twice when she spots the main door of the school.

[Erethzium]

Ocax arose slowly, yawning and stretching, before hopping out of bed and dressing in his usual attire: a pair of black pants, a white dress shirt and his usual black shoes. he adjusted his shirt and buttoned it, before walking out of his room and down the hall to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Vook was already in the breakfast hall, munching on pancakes covered in syrup, stopping and sipping from a mug of coffee. "hey, ocax. g'mornin."