The School for the Outcast

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I role play the Principal. His name is Dr. Mordecai Jones. He can summon insects and is super agile

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Hey. Cool beans. You can spread the link to this place on the forums in you want ever. more people = more fun

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(rp?)

Mordecai sat in his offic.e

Andrea- warm auburn waves and bright blue eyes. She can manipulate someone's thought process for a short time, only about 5 minutes, as well as being extra flexible. She also likes older men. (LOL JK)

Mordecai walked out of his office he looked around smiling at his school.

Andrea sat in one of the alcoves by the lockers, skipping class.

Mordecaii saw Andrea "Why are you not in class?" He demanded.

Andrea looked up from her phone. "Oh, uh," she stammered. "Reasons?" She said sarcastically, smiling as she tried to convince him.

"My office now." Mordecaii said.

Andrea stuffed her phone into her pocket. "Ugh," she said under her breath. "It's just Humanities. Dumbest fucking class on earth."

"I know you think it's stupid I think it's stupid." Mordecaii admitted "But It's a necesarry class." He opened the door to his office.

"It's not important, it's dumb," she said, walking in and flopping down in a chair.

"Listen okay" Mordecaii said as he sat on his desk "I want you students to have the best education possible. I paid for this school with my own money. All you have to do is sit in a 'dumb' class for fortyfive minutes and then go on to the next one is that so hard?"

Andrea nodded. "Yes, yes it is." She crossed her arms.

Mordecaii sighed he looked at the attractive student "Why?"

"Because school is dumb as shit," she said, running her hand through her hair. "Make sense?"

"Sense enough" Mordecaii said he straightened his suit and his brunette hair shined. He smiled slightly.

"Can I leave, PLEASE?" She asked, irritated. "I was causing no one harm by being out of class. Don't even say I am causing myself from getting an education because we learn nothing in Humanities."

"Hold on" Mordecaii said

"What now?" She groaned, burying her face in her hands.

Mordecaii sighed "What are these rumors that you like older guys about?"

She had a surprised looked before she wiped it off her face. "I don't know."

"Because your friends have said that you liked older men," Mordecaii said "And you were after me." He had a poker face on.

(I can imagine him with a poker face mask. xD)

"Don't flatter yourself, Dr. Jones," she said, not meeting his eyes.