<Accepted... though what was she reborn into? I think I missed it somewhere

And yah sure Det!>

Name Quincey Bryce

Age 17

Gender Male

Personality Though Quin tries to show a tough attitude, in truth he's very shy and has a tough time talking to other people. One of his greatest disappointments is that he has issues with talking to females that are his age, and often ends of stuttering. Despite this, before a girl talks to him they tend to view Quin as mysterious to have a sort of 'strange' allure to him.

Appearance
 

Reborn: His ability is the gift of making inanimate drawings come to life. No matter what the medium, be it pencil or berry juice, Quin can sort of 'breathe' life into the drawing. It then becomes revived in a three-dimensional form with the ability to think for itself, unless it is only an inanimate ob
ject to begin with. If the image was not colored, then it becomes either white, black or invisible, depending on the medium used.

Crush Open

Other Damn. He's been here for...two years.

<<Intresting Ability! Accepted. Ok so if we can get more males... *Thinks of making a boy*>>

<Yah Sure Net!>

Name (First and last):Angel Rosewolf

                                                         Gender (Female or Male):Female

Reborn:(What where you reborn into/skill):Angel is a shapeshifter, into a few animals if thats okay, but normally a wolf. A silver, sleek, beautiful wolf.

Crush (Anyone):Ty

Other (Anything else?):First Year, and Beckabear? Can Adra be her friend/best friend?

<<Awesome thanks! Im gonna make a male too. I have to take a shower first. So... Be back in about 20 min.>>

Name Dani Cornwell

Personality She sticks up for others when they are getting teased or bullied but if something like that happens to herself, she let's it happen. She has low self esteem but won't admit. 

Appearance

Reborn: She has some skills in healing physical wounds.

Crush Not at the moment.

Other She has been at the school for two years.

Reborn:Vampire

Crush Nope

Other He's a new student.

<<Accepted both... Whos here? Cause we can start if you want...>>

<<Ok shall we start? I have to go do something really quick then I will post my intro... You guys can start... I also made a guy>>

((I wil lstart, but one thing. should they all be in the school?))

<<Yah *Pokes setting* Ok i will be back>>

Quin sat cross-legged on his bed, sketchbook in one hand and pencil in the other. Placing the nib on the paper he smiled gently as the movements of his muscles created a smooth line curving outwards, faint and barely visible from the light pressure he was using. Rubbing the pencil over the page again he created a similar line, arching in the same direction. "Wish I had time to finish these," he muttered with a long sigh, lifting his head slightly to peer out of the window placed by his bed. The sun was bright and hot, and the boy wondered if there was ever a rainy day here.

A few moments after this moment, a clattering noise was heard just outside his door. Brushing his bangs from his eyes Quin slowly put his sketchbook down and padded in bare feet to the door, opening it slightly. No one was there. Shrugging indifferently he slipped on his converse and went back to the bed, plucking his sketchbook from the sheets and slipping it under one arm while tucking the pencil in his pocket with his other hand. New kids today, he thought anxiously. Wincing as he moved to the door, as he had inadvertently stepped into one of the frequent shafts of sunlight that pierced into his room, the boy hurried out the door and into the hall, his feet clicking slightly on the wooden floorboards. As he padded down the corridor Quin quickly pulled up his hood with one hand, which now completely obscured his face, something he took comfort in. Having never been good around crowds, Quin knew that this meeting with the new students would be an ordeal.

“I hate this time of year,” he murmured to himself. The crowds, the excitement, the fear and so much more only invaded the boy’s private space. But it didn’t matter. He felt an obligation to go and so he did. Besides, sometimes there was a promising student in the throng of newcomers, and he didn’t want to miss anyone with talent.