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The alarm on her ipod sounded with a sharp and painful chimming that was most unwelcomed. Someone may as well have been scratching on a chalkboard. Mary had been nestled in her bed, her thick blankets wrapped around her like a cacoon. She burried her head underneath her soft pillow as her arm flailed around blindly in search of the snooze button. Once she found it, the dreadful noise ceased. Silence. Drawing in a deep breath, Mary let it out slowly as she savored her last few moments of lying still in the warm bed. She dared to lift her head out from under the pillow and look at the clock.

It read 6am. She sighed. Getting out of bed, she tossed the blankets aside and made her way across her room in a few strides. Passing the mirror, she had to stop. Her makeup was still on from the night before, and as a result, had formed black rings under her eyes. Eeep! She exclaimed. She fixed her make up and then her hair, and making her way to the closet she stood there and thought over her options. She scanned the rack carefully. She pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and a soft,  grey long sleeve shirt. She combed her auburn hair until it was neat, and threw it up into a high pony tail. Satisfied, she gave the clock another look. 6:30am. She gasped, and ran out of her room and down the stairs.

Mary's father and brother had been sitting at the breakfast table, and her mother was preparing a meal in the kitchen. She smiled at her father, then her brother "Morning!" She sang, as she rushed past them into the kitchen. Her mother was surprised to see her so awake. Mary hugged her and kissed her, and grabbing a piece of toast off the counter she rushed past her, heading for the door. "Thank you mother!" she said, turning the doorknob. "I'll see you all later, wish me luck!" She said cheerfully, and turning to step outside, she breathed in the morning air. She looked up, her light hazel eyes wide, but tired. The moon could still be seen in the sky. Mary sighed. There would always be something that she would miss about homeschooling, and that was sleeping in. Making her way to her car she stepped inside and put her keys in the ignition. She silently prayed, and smiling a bubbly smile, her heart full of a newfound hope, she turned the keys and slowly backed out of the driveway.

Angel was lightly sleeping when her alarm clock went off.

RING RING RING!

Angel freaked and fell of her bed, quite startled by her own alarm. She sighed and got up. After hitting the clock's alarm switch to off she went to her closet and put on a white t-shirt and light blue jeans. After getting dressed she quickly brushed her hair till it was straight, ignoring the make up her mom put out, and put on her charm bracelet. Angel yawned and ran down stairs, grabbing a peice of toast to eat on her way to school. She grabbed her brown book bag and ran outside; proceding to through it over her back and hop on her bike. Riding to school.

The sun was starting to rise now, and the sky was painted in shades of pink, orange, and yellow. Mary stepped out of her car, which she had parked somewhat crookedly, sipping at her hot coffee. Fixing her shirt, she looked around and noticed no one was outside in the courtyard. Not a good sign. She checked her phone for the time, and realized she was five minutes late. "Oh shoot!" She exclaimed, slamming the car door shut and dashing towards the large double doors of the school entrance. Only one other person was in the hall, but he had been heading back to his class from the bathroom.

Mary's first class was an elective class. She walked at a speedy pace down the hall, turned a left, and opened the heavy door. Upon entering the classroom, Mary noticed that everyone was staring at her, including Ms. Fallow, who was wearing a not too pleasant expression on her worn and wrinkled face. Mary timidly fixed her hair a little and played with it. Shoot, I knew I shouldn't have stopped for coffee..she thought to herself. "Another one late." Ms. Fallow announced with a deep, monotonous, tone as she tapped the toe of her black stiletto on the tiled floor. Mary bowed slightly, "Sorry, Ms. Fallow." She croaked, then added softly "Won't happen again." Ms. Fallow let out a gruff "Hmpf" As she nearly stabbed her with her hawk-like stare.

Trinity woke up to her dog jumping on her bed, her big, black, border collie. "Chase get off!" She nearly yelled at the canine. She raised her head and looked at the clock. "Oh no..." She muttered, lazily getting out of her bed. Chase hapily bounding around the room, his tail wagging intensly.

Trinity quicky got dressed, ate breakfeast and looked around for her homework. When she finaly found the blue binder, she quickly put her hoodie on and walked to school, it was only a couple of streets away, and if she ran, she could easily get there in less than five minutes.

She couldn't run as fast as usual, she still had a small limp from falling off her bike yesterday. It was still red and hurt painfully when the jeans rubbed on the wound. She managed to get to school in ten minutes, a record for when she has injuries.

Angel freaked when she looked at her watch and saw that she was late. She parked her bike and downed her toast, running into the school and throwing her stuff in her locker. She panted and grabbed her books and ran into the class, it was her first day and she was LATE! Angel paniced and picked a random seat and sat down. Covering her face with a book she whinned, "Why me.. why am I always late on the first day in a new school.." With a sigh she put the book down and opened her note book to take notes if she had to.

Trinity entered the class shortly after Angel. She glanced at the teacher, half hoping to not get in trouble. The teenager then proceeded to take a place at the back of the class. Trinity dropped her books on her desk and took out the blue binder. She glanced around the class. She knew she wasn't the only one late, this reassured her a bit. She didn't like getting in trouble, but it somehow felt less annoying if she wasn't the only one. She opened one of her book to a certain page, hoping to be able to finish the last few sentences of her homework before the teacher passed. She quickly shot a glance at the teacher. Trinity twisted her pencil in between her fingers. Visibly thinking about words to add.

Mary stared down at her paper, holding her head in her hands. She scanned over the words and problems, but found herself re-reading the same line over and over. She had been distracted, which was a frequent occurance with her. She started playing with a few strands of her long, red hair. It was one of her habits. Suddenly, a loud CRACK!! sounded off right in front of her and caused her to jump in her seat with a shriek of teror. Ms. Fallow had wacked her ruler on her desk to wake her up. "Work!" She commanded, with growing impatience. Mary nodded her head, and looked back down at the paper. She scratched her head and raised a brow None of this stuff even makes sense! She thouht to herself, but nevertheless she started putting down answers she thought sounded somewhat sensible.

A few of the kids had been finished already, and were laying their heads down on their desks. Mary was now absorbed in her work, when suddenly the bell rang.

"Peace, Ms. Fallow!" shouted one of the kids, who shot up out of his seat followed by the majority of the rowdy class who started piling out of the room. Mary was one of the last to get up, as she was attempting to finish the sentence she was writing. "Done!" She said with a cheerful voice and a nod of victory. Picking up her paper, she walked over to Ms. Fallow's desk to lay it on her desk. As she turned to leave, she heard a sound most unpleasant. "I would like to have a talk with you after school, Mary" said Ms. Fallow from her desk. Mary paused and flinched, but turning slightly, she nodded in obedience.

Trinity finally managed to piece togheter a final sentence. She dropped her pencil and brought the lined paper to the teacher before going out of the class. She picked up a science book and readed a bit while walking down the halls of the building. She knew the place very well and rarely looked up from her book.

The teenager leaned against the wall next to the lockers to continue reading. Holding the book in one hand and her pencil in the other. Trinity skipped a few unimportant pages before continuing the book in her normal reading spped, which is rather fast.

She looked up from her book only when she heard familiar voices. Great, bullies. She quickly closed her book and moved away, trying to not draw too much attention to herself.

Angel quickly scanned the problems and started to answer them, after a while she got them done. I hate math... and yet I'm good at it.. She thought to herself. She yawned as she finished and watched the clock. 5 more minutes... and BAM. It was time for her next class. She grabbed her stuff and heard voices, they didn't sound friendly so she ducked her head to her books and walked out. Not wanting to pull much attention to herself after her old school troubles with bullies. I was hoping there where none here.. I guess I can't always hope for things that will never happen. She thought to herself as she walked out the class room door.

Takes place in a large city. The characters in this RP will all be from the same school, Nestington High, and thus, they will be around the same age. And then theres the Stinton Research Lab.

You are a nomal teenager. You go to school, and are just barely getting by. Prehaps you have bully problems. Maybe not. Maybe you are currently involved in a shaky relationship. It could be you are failing all your classes and the upcoming exams are your last chance, making all the difference between passing, or repeating the senior year. Whatever it is, a lot of pressure has been placed on your shoulders so close to graduation. Your situation couldn't possibly get any worse..

or perhaps it could.

Your school has recently hired a new nurse, and papers have been sent home with you to inform you and your parents of a required vacine for all students right away, to immunize them against a new "deadly outbreak". You have your scruples, but the recent news reports of people falling gravely ill have made you see the light, and have given you reason to see your school nurse. Once your parents sign the papers, you are ready to take a place in line outside the nurses office for your vaccination.

The rest of the day, you are happy about your decision, as news reports only get worse. However, the next morning you realize you feel strange..

You find that your instincts have significantly been enhanced. Next thing you know, you are in a cage, and you are not yourself. You have fur, feathers, or even scales. You have become a beast. Confined to the inner walls of a research lab, you have become a living experiment. Those vaccines, you realize, did more than just immunize you from a disease. They transformed you comletely, and if you hope to escape, or get some answers, it may be best to follow your animal instincts.

Trying this a second time. Here's a little info that will help guid you to filling out your character form:

Shifter: The shifters are the teens that have been given animal DNA, and have the ability to shift from human form to animal form. However, at first, the teens don't really know how to control their shifting, and either become their animal form at random times, perhaps when a "temptation"arises (i.e. a mailman, if you are a dog/wolf creature) and causes their animal instincts to take control. In the beginning, when a teen becomes his or her animal form, they have no idea how to change back, and may or may not switch back randomly, but for how long no one knows. Over time, however, they will learn to control the shifting.

Henchmen: You are a scientist who is working for Volkov, the one who is responsible for the birth of the new species called Shifters. Volkov is planning on using the data you collect in your experiments on the teens to create a new subtance that can be distributed more globally to transform more people. The motives behind Volkovs experiment are still unknown.

Scientist: Pretty self explainatory. You work for the Research Lab. You have no idea that half your fellow scientists are working for Volkov, and you are determined to find a cure for the Shifters and return them back to their normal lives.

Human: Need I explain? Lol you are a human teen. Totally normal in the fact that you do not turn into a beast randomly as shifters do. But you start to notice that a lot of the kids in the area are acting strange, perhaps even some of your own friends, and you realize that they soon disapear. You are either bothered by it or not, but something inside you makes you want to get to the bottom of this. And who is this Volkov anyway?

Rules are regular:

-No Bad Language (PG)

-Romance allowed (If I see anyone going overboard however, you will be addressed and warned. Keep it PG if possible, nothing graphic or you will be asked to leave. Thanks)

-No controlling other people's characters.

-Shifters will obviously have to give a description of their human/animal forms.

-Have Fun!!! :D that's what it's all about :)

Any questions? Message me! :D