Battle for Britian (new members are free to join)

[Chad32]

"Yeah. Thanks pal." He said.

"Enough beating around the bush." Ryan said. "If we're going to have a snow fight, then let's have a snow fight!"

[Galladerotom]

(   I can't believe this happened brilliant)









(To Brad the Brit if you want to join this Rpg you can take over the twins. After all you're more British than all of us combined.)

[Faerie Larka]

((Haha, yeah pretty much))

Sierra surreptitiously made a snowball.  "Well, Ryan.  Since you love snow so much...."  She said, throwing the snowball into Ryan's face.

[Chad32]

(What? You can't roleplay as a couple of sociopathic jerks? You could try one of our other NCPs like Odrett or Gabriel. Or I guess just make up your own if that really doesn't appeal to you.)

[Galladerotom]

(to be honest I think the "restoration" power is a bit farfetch'd. psychics can't manipulate time and the manipulation of space seems remarkably fine-tuned for his age. The healing wounds is applicable. Some psychics can see ahead in time to possible outcomes so if you do a time related power it would be on those lines)

(I think "the Brit" is a bit of a strange name for a kid in a school that is mainly british (with americans in the 30% range) (If you want you could make your character Scotish and have everyone call him "the scott")

(You see most people are recruted to the school through a geneology tracking. Most of the students are desended from British houses with strong psychic bloodlines who had a Master-apprentice basis (as had been for hundreds of years). Often psychics who produced children with non-psychics had those who were non-psychic. However in many cases the mental ability skiped a generation so when this was discovered blood lines were tracked. Others (like the twins, cody, and the Headmistress herself) were found through psychic "watchmen" origionaly an offical job but many former students took it on a part-time basis.)

(Everyone read this.)
(I know I am a really technical person)

[Brad the Brit]

((ok i got rid of my posts im happy just to watch,  have fun guys))

[Chad32]

Ryan raised his hand, and the ball exploded into dust before reaching him. "None shall touch me!" He said as he made a few, and sent them at Sierra.

[Galladerotom]

(Time to get serious)

The Headmistress
"Come in professor alexander". "I take it that you want me here for a specific reason." "Yes, using Clive's security passwords and your hacking skills we have found out what the yeerks are digging for... its a Soviet missle."
Professor alexander was suprised. "Couldn't the yeerks just infest the two men who are couped up there?" "No it is set by computer the yeerks could hack the system and send it on its way." "Well they don't know where we are. Do they?" "No I think they have some thing else planned." "Let me guess you want me to go to siberia and reprogram it so that it won't fire and if worse comes to worse comes to worse defuse it using what I learned from my days in bomb disposal." "Yep that's the plan." the Headmistress said in an optimistic tone.
"You know I was the first person to defuse a type 17 bomb with a Zeus 40 addition if it weren't for me loundon would be in pieces right now." "I know that's why I'm sending you." Mr. alexander took a step towards the door. "Oh and by the way this missle isn't any ordinary missle... it's a hydrogen fusion weapon"

Mr. Alexander got to his helicopter. "All the more reason not to fail." He thought

[Faerie Larka]

Sierra pulled the conveniently placed Chad to block the snowballs.  "Thanks.  Human shields are absolutely fantastic.  So, down to business."  Sierra bit her lip.  "What are we doing again?"

[Gumby]

"Well, last I heard it was save the world from alien slugs with Russian physic advice."

[Chad32]

"Find a hole, and possibly destroy some digging equipment." Chad said as he brushed the snow off.

[Faerie Larka]

"Exactly what I want to be doing."  Sierra said, frowning slightly.  "So where should we begin?"

[Galladerotom]

The Headmistress
She stood thinking. The headmystics wouldn't give her the location of the Shiva system she would have to find it another way. She went to her computer and browsed until. She pressed the PA system button "James Grant please report to the main office".

[Brad the Brit]

James knocked the door to the Headmistress office before she had time to release the button for the PA system. He walked in a second later, and stood in front of her. He looked around 17, but short and stocky. His frame was built up from years of boxing training. Messy blond hair fell in all directions, covering his ears completely. The Union Jack t-shirt he wore beneath his jacket was half tucked into his jeans. The light blue eyes scanned the office, this was only the fourth time he had been in here.
He stuck his hands in his leather jacket, "You wanted to see me Madam?” He asked politley, his smile showing he knew the answer.

[AcreLorraine]

The figure continued his ever vigilant watch.  Nothing was changing except for Rory staying behind.  She was unimportant at the moment.  So he watched from miles away, waiting for his assistance to be required.