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Ongoing, First published Jul 24, 2019
Just a rp I made based off of one I have on kik. Finding other high schools a little too normal for your taste? Here, things will get crazy and unrealistic while still remaining constantly entertaining because bland is boring! The limit is four characters per person.

There's also a thing I call negative floors here that I use from said kik rp and I'm using in my novel I'm working on. Basically it's a set of floors where students who feel don't fit in because of their supernatural origins (long story). It's basically like x-men but monsters and ghosts and stuff instead of mutants.

•powers are allowed
•non humans can be accepted
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