The Flock: A Maximum Ride Roleplay (Closed, 7/7)

(oh yeah and you can join, sorry I'm all over the place today lol)

Name: Nickel (Nic for short) Kviilyn (he found out that was the name of a Roman numeral and of course he had to make that part of his name)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: No idea
Power(s)?: Super senses (hearing, smell, sight, you know). Also super speed to a degree, but he can only run super fast if he's given enough room, which of course he never has.
Likes: People, chocolate, anything shiny or sparkly, bad jokes, getting dirty and anything else to do with the outdoors.
Dislikes: Loud noises, large dogs (got bit by one), small spaces or just being inside, being n u d g e d around, being alone.
Wing description: Small, short, colored soft russet.
Appearance: Short and scrawny, might be like a quarter hispanic, bg light brown eyes. He has near shoulder length straight black hair and a constant nervous smile.
Personality: Fast, shy, won't hurt anyone, surprisingly smart and quick witted, nervous, gentle, very talkative, clueless, touch starved and will follow you around like a pathetic dog if you pet him.
Other: He is way too optimistic about escaping. He thinks he knows everything about the world but honestly he would get hit by a car if he had the chance.

(great, now we're just waiting for starkspangledbanner and then we can start!)

Name: Sirius Vanadey (Reese, Van)
Age: 18
Gender: male
Sexuality: Panromantic
Power(s)?: the ability to manipulate liquid, change its state, and survive when in contact with the.
Likes: animals, english, writing
Dislikes: large black dogs, red eyes, needles
Wing description: https://pin.it/goovebxlwqarqr
Appearance: https://pin.it/hjxzvdnwioyiun
Personality: very playful, loves pranks. He is a troublemaker that usually gets away with thing just by looking cute
Other: he has a tattoo of a dragon silhouette in flight on his arm

(Yay! I'll do the starter)

(oh shoot sorry)

(nothing's happened yet, you do that)

(wait, I forgot about the one person who reserved a spot)

(ahhh shit I'm so sorry, we already got six people, but I guess there can be seven)

(I know, I was talking about @Cloudy_The_Busy_Asexual she reserved a spot and hasn't made a form yet)

(including myself it would be seven. This is why you shouldn't put me in charge of a group rp xp)

(lol)

(When will this start?)

Name: Ellie Young
Age: 17
Gender: female
Sexuality: bi
Power(s)?: it's kinda like telepathy but kind of like the opposite. so she can push thoughts into others heads but she can't read minds
Likes: her "flock", animals, music
Dislikes: school, hospitals, authority figures, especially government officials
Wing description: jet black feathered wings with a wingspan of approximately 12 feet.
Appearance: alright i'm reusing this pic but here: https://pin.it/eqmxmyxcimrapl
Personality: has a motherly instinct for younger kids, but has anxiety about protecting the rest of her "flock". she also has a habit of bottling up her emotions, since she's supposed to be the "strong one", in her mind. she also has a problem with authority figures
Other: –

alright i finally finished my template. btw you can find the original, unfinished one on page 1

(I just have this idea of her walking up to Winston and being like, "When's the last time you ate?"
And he just responds with "'Bout a week," and she freaks out about it)

Name: Callie Grey
Age: 15
Gender: F
Sexuality: Asexual
Power(s)?: Callie has abnormally good eyesight, hearing, and smell. She also has a "spidey sense" of sorts(she basically gets a bad vibe if something's going to go wrong)
Likes: Sweet foods, the flock, quiet places, nature, exploring, flying, nighttime, stars
Dislikes: Crowded and noisy places, overly sterile spaces, pollution, people staring at her, loud dogs(she's okay with bigger dogs as long as they're not like,,,RFKLANFONFOENFOINFG), people who get too close before she knows them, doctors
Wing description: Like a snowy owl's(white with grey and black speckles, a little rounder/chunkier looking), wingspan would be about 14 feet I think?
Appearance: Callie has extremely dark brown hair that she wears short(think like almost shaved on her left side and about to her mouth line on her right). Her skin is moderately tanned and her eyes are a green-hazel color, and she wears round prescription glasses. Callie is relatively tall-ish with a slightly muscular build. Oh also N U D G E
Personality: Callie is gentle and a bit awkward around new people, and will almost go mute if she senses that they are a threat. She is extremely loyal to those she cares about and though she generally tries to be a peacemaker, will fight fiercely to protect them should anything happen to them.
Other: Callie has always wanted to have a pet of some sort and will sometimes try and coax smaller animals to like her.

I know her power's basically the same as Bandito's but I wanted to stick with an owly theme for her and I figured "well they have really good eyesight,,," and went from there before the other forms were put up. I can change it if it bothers anyone tho.

Also sorry about it being so late, I had color guard and we had a game today

Color guard people are badasses
I salute you

(okay NOW we can start XD)

(also that's fine)

Jax awoke on the hard concrete. Her head pounded and her shoulder ached. Where am I? She wondered blearily as she looked around. They were in the middle of an abandoned alleyway. Seeing the rest of the flock made her sigh with relief. Everyone was there. Memories returned to her mind, of leaving the School, flying away with everyone. It was the happiest moment of her life. She sighed and sat curled up against the wall, waiting for everyone else to awaken.

"Mornin', sunshine," A deep voice drawled quietly, as a figure stood up.
Winston, for some reason, had always had a think Southern accent. No one in the School had one, none of the flock had one. Only him. When prompted about it, he always shrugged and said he watched a lot of Western movies.
"How'd ya sleep?" he asked, stepping over the sleeping bodies of his friends to sit down next to Jax.

Jax shrugged sleepily. "I mean, it was alright, for sleeping in on the concrete." She brought her hands up to her face and rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

Color guard people are badasses
I salute you

(Thanks lol, wish more people did)

There were two things that showed Winston hadn't been up for very long. #1, his hair wasn't slicked back. Every time he;d turn his head, it would flop around and get in his face despite his best efforts to keep it out. #2 was that his face was overgrown with black stubble, making him look closer like a thirty year old instead of a teenager.
"You act like we ain't ever slept in wors' places," he said, patting the concrete. "Sure beats sleepin' in a dumpster."

A tiny smile crept up her face. "Definately better than sleeping in a cage," she muttered, yawning. Her hair didn't need to be done in the morning, seeing as it was so short. She ran her fingers through it as she looked up at the sky.