The Stark Academy, For The Gifted.

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Clint Barton Taken.

Clinton “Clint” Barton | 20 | Archery Teacher | TAKEN

His age was confidential, as was his purpose for being at Stark Academy. No-one needed to know he was young enough to be a student, all they needed to know was not to mess with his sharp shooting.

Smuggled in to the school by Board Director Fury, Clint Barton is just about to start his position at school as the new archery teacher. Nobody knows of his past life as one of the worlds most dangerous mercenaries, nor do they know about his personal quest to find and free the red haired girl he had met in his childhood as they were both ‘selected’ to become assassins.

Ships: Possible Clintasha.

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Natasha Romanov Taken.

Natasha Romanov | 18 | Student | TAKEN

Secretive Natasha would never let anyone know her double life. Normal, innocent student by day and by night, deadly assassin. Her skillset got her noticed by Howard Stark, and transferred to Stark Academy. No longer was she a nameless gun for hire, but finally she was given a purpose, and a name: Black Widow.

Natasha now works with the Academy for recon, scouting out potential threats to the unique school, and recruiting people.

Ships: Possible Clintasha.

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Natasha Romanov Accepted!

OOC Name: Caitlin

Age: 18

Time zone: Central

Name of Desired Character: Natasha Romanoff

Preferred Ships: Clintasha

Character Bio, if needed or changed:

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  The hall was teeming with students. Some with eager faces, some looking mortified, and some looking just to finish the day in one piece. Natasha’s senses were sharp, always on the lookout for a potential threat. But there was no threat that she could detect as she strode through the hall towards Mr. Stark’s office. Of course, she caught the eyes of boys and girls alike. She always did, wherever she went. Her fiery hair and well-endowed body attracted that sort of attention. She could feel the eyes of longing boys and jealous girls, and she couldn’t help but grin. It was flattering, at least in this situation. It wasn’t so much when the wandering eyes belonged to a pervy old arms dealer who was holding her captive.

  Her skill set had gotten her noticed by several groups, but none so interesting as Mr. Howard Stark. He offered Natasha a higher education along with job. All she knew about this job was her new codename: Black Widow. It was fitting; she was deadly and quick. She entered the thick oaken door of Mr. Stark’s office. A strawberry-blonde woman (the name on her desk said Virginia Potts) told Natasha to have a seat and that Mr. Stark will be with her in a moment. Natasha took a seat and let her eyes wander the office. She noticed several gaudy awards of recognition. She didn’t figure Mr. Stark for the subtle type. Moments later, Howard Stark marched by her, gesturing for her to follow. She followed as he wasted no time with greetings. He looked tense, but it was nothing she couldn’t handle.

  After a short debriefing on what her job would entail, Natasha walked to her first class, which was archery. She was interested in mastering any type of weapon. She set my bag down, slightly bending over. As Natasha stood up, she caught a glimpse of the teacher. He was of suitable height, and she could see the muscle definition of his arms and back through his shirt. He was young, not much older than her. He set down a set of quivers and bow and introduced himself. Mr. Barton was his name, but preferred to be called Clint. After short safety instructions, he let the students take their first shots. When he watched Natasha’s form, she missed the bull’s-eye by an inch. He stood behind her and helped to reposition her aim. His arms followed hers and helped her draw back the bowstring. His fingers guided hers to feel the fletching. He told her to take a deep breath in, and release the arrow as she exhaled. The student and the teacher took their breath together and Natasha loosed the arrow. A perfect bull’s-eye. The rest of the class clapped as Clint stepped away, placing his hands on Natasha’s shoulders and gently squeezed, as if to say “good job”. Natasha smiled in happiness. She turned back to Clint and he beamed back at her. His smile was quite radiant. She felt herself blush, which was odd for Natasha. Although Clint was physically attractive, she could not be distracted by schoolgirl crushes.

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Clint Barton Accepted!

OOC Name: Emma Allen 

Age: 15

Timezone: Singapore- GMT + 8:00

Name of Desired Character: Clint Barton

Preferred Ships: Clintasha :)

Character Bio, if needed or changed: 

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Clint Barton, a man of honor, is an archer. He's been working at SHIELD for almost 15 years now, but doesn't like to say that he works for them. According to him, he's doing them a favor. Fury doesn't have a problem with it, he is doing them a favor.  His relationship with Natasha Romanoff is a...complicated one. They're partners in crime, but friends. Best friends. He finds that he can confide in her for almost anything.  Let's just say his relationship with The Avengers is reasonable. He finds that he can talk to Bruce, the man's a great listener. Bruce could sit on a chair for hours and listen to Clint talk. Steve, he enjoys to talk to as well, but talking is something Clint and Steve don't do very often. They spar to show feelings. When Clint's angry, Steve can always make out from the punches he sends him. Although Steve's the 'captain', Clint isn't afraid to tell him what he thinks. Thor? Clint doesn't know what to think of Thor. He's probably just misguided, but the love he has for his brother, after all his brother did, is really confusing. Clint literally spends hours thinking of why Thor's spending so much time on Loki. Tony, well, Tony's misguided. That's that. Clint doesn't have anything else to say. The man's a billionaire, sure. But an annoying, obnoxious billionaire? Yes.

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Azazel wanted for RP!

Azazel | 28 | Martial Arts Teacher | OPEN

Being one of the demonic humanoid mutants, Azazel possesses the power to teleport without needing to see or know his destination. Born all red, Azazel always needed special schools to keep him from the possible nuisance, even though he has the ability to disguise his appearance. Graduating from Stark Academy, Azazel returned after his wandering around the world for the knowledge of martial arts and  became the martial arts teacher of the academy.

Slightly mischievous from time to time, Azazel is fairly serious when something concerns mutants or martial arts; things get a little bit out of hand, though, as he comes across the mysterious Raven.

*Modifications could be made by RPer*

Ships: Possible Azazel/Raven

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Natasha Romanov reserved.

Natasha Romanov | 18 | Student | OPEN

Secretive Natasha would never let anyone know her double life. Normal, innocent student by day and by night, deadly assassin. Her skillset got her noticed by Howard Stark, and transferred to Stark Academy. No longer was she a nameless gun for hire, but finally she was given a purpose, and a name: Black Widow.

Natasha now works with the Academy for recon, scouting out potential threats to the unique school, and recruiting people.

Ships: Possible Clintasha.

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Steve Rogers needed for RP!

Steve Rogers | 19 | Teaching Assistant, Student | OPEN.

Steve is a hard working, studious guy. He's not only a regular student, but also helps out the teachers in his free periods. This all around charming guy may not look it, but he used to be a weedy, miserable no-body.

Thanks to Howard Stark and his research into Genetic Mutations, overnight Steve became a superstrong, agile, fighting machine. He has become a saviour of the people, training at night to become Captain America, the mysterious resident hero of New York! 

Ships: Open to the RPer.

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Clint Barton needed for RP!

Clinton “Clint” Barton | 20 | Archery Teacher | OPEN

His age was confidential, as was his purpose for being at Stark Academy. No-one needed to know he was young enough to be a student, all they needed to know was not to mess with his sharp shooting.

Smuggled in to the school by Board Director Fury, Clint Barton is just about to start his position at school as the new archery teacher. Nobody knows of his past life as one of the worlds most dangerous mercenaries, nor do they know about his personal quest to find and free the red haired girl he had met in his childhood as they were both ‘selected’ to become assassins.

Ships: Possible Clintasha.

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Natasha Romanov needed for RP!

Natasha Romanov | 18 | Student | OPEN

Secretive Natasha would never let anyone know her double life. Normal, innocent student by day and by night, deadly assassin. Her skillset got her noticed by Howard Stark, and transferred to Stark Academy. No longer was she a nameless gun for hire, but finally she was given a purpose, and a name: Black Widow.

Natasha now works with the Academy for recon, scouting out potential threats to the unique school, and recruiting people.

Ships: Possible Clintasha.

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Bruce Banner needed for RP!

Dr. Bruce Banner | 23 | Science Teacher | OPEN

Much the same as Anthony Stark, Bruce Banner was what most would call a prodigy. Flying through his classes on Genetic and Gamma Research, Bruce became a doctor of his studies at just nineteen years of age.

However, his studies were marred as he was caught in an explosion that left him… A little worst for wear, one might say. However, at the beginning of the semester, he received a call from none other than Howard Stark, asking him if he would like a position at Stark Academy.

Ships: Open to the RPer.

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Coadmin time.

Please unfollow Steve Rogers, aka. Captain America.

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Bruce Banner Needed For RP!

Dr. Bruce Banner | 23 | Science Teacher | OPEN

Much the same as Anthony Stark, Bruce Banner was what most would call a prodigy. Flying through his classes on Genetic and Gamma Research, Bruce became a doctor of his studies at just nineteen years of age.

However, his studies were marred as he was caught in an explosion that left him… A little worst for wear, one might say. However, at the beginning of the semester, he received a call from none other than Howard Stark, asking him if he would like a position at Stark Academy.

Ships: Open to the RPer.

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Guys.

In my absence there has been a lot of people conversing with outside parties, when this is a closed RP. If they want to join I'm all for it, invite them in! :) But otherwise, please desist. Thank you~ :)

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Follow Raven! ;)

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Raven Darkholme Accepted!

OOC Name: Rachael

Age: 18

Timezone: Australian Eastern Standard Time Zone (AEST)

Name of Desired Character: Raven Darkholme (aka Mystique)

Preferred Ships: oh lord, Azazel, Wolverine, Destiny

Character Bio, if needed or changed: I don't understand. Raven is the adopted sister of Charles Xavier after her parents tried to murder her. She has taken on the almost permanent form of her human counter part due to the hatred she fears she will receive, although she mostly now stays in her blue form. Her brother is her only friend and will do anything to protect him, because although she seems friendly it does take a while for anyone to know the real her.

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Mutants, we were seen as a disease to be wiped out. It was a half a century build up to this world changing moment in history.

The war.

The supposed last stand between human and mutant, was not the last. Oh no, not by a long shot. If mutants had won than perhaps it would be the last war, but the humans won. The child and the source of the cure was sent to a school and protected by the X-men but the humans had plenty of material to keep working.

The humans thought they had won, they were wrong. Terribly wrong. The cure, the saviour of man kind? It failed. It was mass produced with too little testing, this is where being impatient loses but they don’t have centuries like I do.

The humans made a small flaw with their serum, it was short lasting if it was not continually taken.

I smirked to myself, it may seem like I was human. That I was innocent Raven Darkholme, adopted sister to Charles Xavier and pure human but that wasn’t the case. He, like Scott, were reborn and he was back to saving the world. Charles had once again welcomed me home, defended me from others and treated me like family. He told them all that I was sick, that I didn’t understand what I had done. I played along like the simpering girl I once was to him.

But I was biding my time, I was waiting for the perfect moment to strike because the world didn’t know I was Mystique again and they would be kept in the dark until I could take down the government from within.

And make the world in a better image.

I will always remember those words muttered to me many years ago.

“Mutant and Proud.” I said to myself, yellow eyes flashing back at me in the mirror.