Nexus Academy (Fandom/School RP) {STILL OPEN! Or you know you could stalk.}

(Wait for ShadeStar, she should be on soon.)

"Fuck you." Melody said, glaring at where he once was

Cicada looked at Melody, "You're one of the new kids right?"

She nodded.

"Well this is the norm around here," Cicada spat, "Coward."

She flinched, but scowled at her.

Cicada realized her mistake, she hit her forehead, "I was calling him a coward not you. Sorry for the mishap."

She nodded. "It's fine."

Cicada offered the girl a hand, "I'm Cicada."

She took the offered hand awkwardly. "Melody."

"Nice to meet you Melody," Cicada decided to ask her question, "Do you know what Earth is?"

She nodded. "Well, seeing as I live there, yeah."

John wanted to slap Sherlock for being such an idiot.

((Mood))

"Dang it!" Cicada shouted, "Why does everyone know what this stupid Earth is?!"

"It's a planet. Where humans and many other species live."

"I know that now," Cicada threw her hand up. She sat down pouting, "I was hoping I could at least be smarter than one person here. Where's Elfie when you need him?"

She shrugged in horrible confusion before sitting down as well.

Cicada sighed. She looked over at Shade and Zoe, "Do you think Shade will really be okay?"

"I… I have no fucking clue." She said

"I hope so," Cicada said, "She's the only person who knows how to get us out of here. Or at least how to try too."

"Wait… we can get out?"

"Yeah," Cicada said. She looked around, "We've seen the place we get out too."

"Really?" She asked hopefully

Cicada nodded, "Yeah, but the actual things than can take us back aren't working. Sorry."

"Oh." She said bluntly.

"Are you going to help us?" Cicada asked her.

Orion sighed. "If we go by general adventure and fantasy knowledge and pursuit, the way out is remarkably simple. We must release Shade's brother Shadow, from the possesion of their father to go home. That or we die." After that less than happy remark, he shrugs.

Shade began drooling.

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Cicada sighed, "I have dealt with way to much possession. Can it not be that?"

"I don't really think we have a choice in the matter," Jamie said, running a hand through his hair. "Nothing here makes sense. There must have been a reason we were all chosen, I mean, look at us. I'm a rag-tag Hunter/time traveler who's wanted in several dimensions for murder and theft. One of us is a demigod, another is a fellow time traveler, we have a high functioning sociopath and his friend, and anyone else you can possibly think of. It doesn't make sense why we're the ones here, and it doesn't make sense why we're being-" Jamie's eyes widened as he seemed to realize something. "We're being trained. We're being trained to do something. Why else would they have us fighting and using magic? What are we being prepared for?"