You wake up in an overgrown gym, surrounded by other young adults, 16 to be exact, all in unique styles and having different personalities, a teenager in a cheer outfit approaches you
"You're awake! Mr. Campbell carried you in here, you were in a locker just like everyone else! oh, I'm Lily by the way!" she smiled, holding a hand to help you up
"I told you to call me Norton, dumbass, no need for formals from you upper-class assholes." A tall, muscular man, presumably the Campbell guy she mentioned, said, clearly just dirt poor if everyone else her was "upper-class" to him
"So harsh! How about I preform an act to cheer you up!" said a blonde man with a colorful jumpsuit and Victorian-like ruffled collar
"No, Mike, we have to introduce ourselves to the new student before they think we're all mentally unstable...well, ones that aren't already." a woman with pale red hair and a black dress with side slits and a sweetheart neckline showing faint cleavage, a purple robe over it, said, her face calm but kind "my name is Fiona Gilman, the ultimate priestess."
"I'm Mike Morton, the ultimate acrobat! I'm known worldwide!" The blonde guy said in a cheerful tone "Norton Campbell, ultimate geologist." His tone was flat, clearly uninterested "Lily Barrie, ultimate Cheerleader!" she said with a toothy smile
eventully, others joined...
"Matthias Czernin, ultimate puppet maker, so they say..." a man with wavy brown hair said, burns on his body "Andrew Kreiss, I'm the ultimate Funeral director..." A man covered in dirt said, why was he so dirty??? "Emma Woods! I'm the ultimate Gardner!" a kind girl said, way too cheerful for their weird situation "Vera Nair, a very popular and amazing perfumer." Clearly pretty well off, a woman in her late 20's said, checking her makeup in a compact mirror "Naib Subadar, Ultimate mercenary." A roughed up man said, faded stains of blood on his green jacket that was ripped at the ends "Patrica, I'm the ultimate shaman." Said a dark-skinned woman, clearly annoyed at being here but was lowkey a diva "Luca Balsa! The best inventor in the world!" A man with long brown hair in a ponytail said, holding out a mechanical clock that was similar to the one in Minecraft "Ada Mesmer, and this is my fiancé, Emil, I'm the ultimate psychologist and he's the ultimate...Gymnast." A serious woman said, a nervous guy hidden behind him (OOC: he's in a grey hoodie and black sweatpants but still has bandages on him, he's just out of the asylum outfit to hide where he came from.) "Aesop carl, I am a Embalmer, pleased to meet you." A Young man with grey hair said, Clearly something...off...about him, but you didn't question it A man handed you a note reading "Victor Grantz, Ultimate Postman. (Sorry, I don't speak, nervous about that. :[ )", so, selective mutism, huh... "Wendy Foote, Ultimate meteorologist, clearly not the most useful in this place, huh..." Said a tired woman, rubbing her eyes
before you can introduce yourself, you noticed a creepy bear at the stage on the podium, but you ignore it as it seems to stare at you all