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The creators of the world looked down and contuine to see war between the species of humans, vampire, werewolves, angels, fallen angels, demons, witches/wizards, and Meif'wa. "We got to do something to stop this war my friends or else we might need to reset the world," A male voice said sadly. "You are correct Uzdall but what should we do?" A young angelic female voice said. Uzdall looked up at the female that asked and said, "We can freeze the whole world and stop time Ivnera." A male then looked at him and said, "An then what Uzdall? We can't rewrite the books that easily just because we created this world. We have laws for a reason Uzdall."

Uzdall looked at the male and said, "We will have people from each species go to a school and learn to get along with each other," The male grumbles and looked back down and watch the war. "Who should we choose to go to the school though?" A female voice said. "From the humans it will be Zane Black and Damari. The angels it will Jack and Alyssa Laska. The demons it will be Arrithe Azemoch, Lucifer, Peter Wilson and Helix but he can come later if we see how things are going. For the fallen angel's it will be Lopihla and Feng Maki. For the vampires it will be Aidan Faire and Rui. The werewolves will be Alastor and Kylo the Ultima. The meif'wa will be Crimson Moon and Luna Mills. And lastly the Witches and Wizards will be Kenzie Wicked and Oliver Glenn," Uzdall said. Everyone nods their head. "That is agreeable," another female voice said. The creators all stand up and start to freeze time and the world.

Meanwhile back on the world, war was still happening. Death and destruction was being made. At the last second a flash was made around the world blinding everyone. Time it self froze and no one could move at all even the bullets and spells stop in time. The people that were chosen were unfrozen and got tellaported to a building. The creator all stand in the front of a building.

Zane Black
Zane looked around in confusion he see the others and then looked at the creators in fear. "They are the creators of the world," Zane thought. Zane knows that the creators are powerful and they must have planed the world being frozen in time besides them.

Alastor Winter
Alastor growls as he looked at the creators. "What is going on!" Alastor shouted at the creators. The creators looked at Alastor and said at the same time," All will be explained shortly Alastor." Alastor ears pulled back in fear.

Crimson Moon
Crimson looked up in fear at the creators. She has no idea what is going on.

Helix found himself in an unfamiliar building, a situation that would frighten most, but the human remained calm. He looked up at the creators, before taking in his surroundings. Helix didn't show any signs of fear, and instead, he put on a calm smile, and relaxed his tense muscles.

'How interesting' He thought to himself, slowly piecing together why he might have been summoned. It could be because of many reasons, but Helix had narrowed it down to 2 possibilities. Either he was to die here, or he was here for a greater purpose. Helix didn't mind either one.

He hadn't moved upon arriving, and he didn't plan to until someone else did. For all Helix knew, moving could prove to be deadly; so he waited patiently for one of the many others to move. He had already deduced that talking was safe, based on the fact that the young man next to him had yelled. However, Helix decided to keep his mouth shut anyway.

(was I supposed to ping you?)

(Your okay pinging me but I don't know about the others. I am making info on the creators name and other things on the sign up that I will ping everyone one because I forgot that part -.- )

Arrithe
He simply looks confused, blinking a couple times and looking around. "Why.... hello? What, may I ask... is going on?"

A male with four red horns looked at Arrithe and said, "All will be explained in a bit Arrithe. Just be patient,"

Kenzie Wicked
It takes Kenzie a second to process what happened. One moment, she had been laughing with her fellow Witch friend, Macie, safe within the comforts of their home as they finished their latest competition and the next she is standing in unfamiliar territory with complete strangers on either side of her with no clue which direction home is in.
Kenzies laughter dies in her throat, her smile fades, and the terror that takes hold is unmistakable in her expression. She feels more than lightheaded as her breath catches in her throat. She almost collapses as she stumbles a few involuntary steps back. The blood drains from her face and she begins to hyperventilate. Kenzie puts her hands to her mouth as she begins to gag.
No. No, she does not want to be here. This is not supposed to happen. Home is safe. Wherever this is, it is not safe. The strangers around her are not her friends, so she wants nothing to do with them. Maybe if someone had warned her she might be reacting better, but this... this is inexcusable and vicious, this sudden and forced change of scenery.

Damari
Damaris heart beats fast in his chest and he couldve sworn hed get a bruise from the way it was pounding against his ribs. The attack aimed at him snags his jacket and pulls him off balance. He grunts softly and raises his weapon after he has steadied himself enough to trust his shot. Ready, aim. The cries and heat of the battle were tuned out in Damaris perspective, but that didnt stop the sudden chill of being frozen then teleported to catch him by surprise.
Fire! The command echoes in his head as he pulls the trigger, finishing the action he had been preparing before the freezing and teleporting. He finds himself in front of the creators as his bullet sails harmlessly past them, thankfully missing everyone.
What the- He blinks in surprise and his mouth drops open. He gasps for breath for a few seconds, unsure that he could trust his eyes. The barrel of the gun dips as the surprise he feels causes him to drop his guard. He stands, his stance changing without him realizing it, taking on a more relaxed and at ease position.
"Uh, forgive me." Damari mumbles, looking around at the others and carefully setting his weapon down on the floor to show he didn't mean anyone harm since it seemed that those here seem as confused as he is. He is a nice shade of red thanks to the embarrassment that's now burning inside him and he's keeping his head down to avoid potentially seeing others staring at him.

Ray
Ray shivers as he gets frozen and gives a little jump when he finds himself in a different place than his hideaway. "Oh? What's this?" He asks in a chipper tone as he puts his hands in his jacket pocket and rocks back on his heels. He looks amused, as if he's expecting someone to say that this is all a big joke, the war is destined to continue, and things would be getting back to normal in t minus 10 seconds. On the inside, it's a different story as he's getting a list of powers he knows he can harness at a moments notice, his fingers deftly picking the pictures that would grant the abilities.
He casually watches the other folk react and feels more than a bit sympathetic when he sees that some react worse than others. Change is something that is almost a comfort to him now, the only thing he had known to rely on during the war. He knew he just had to keep a clear head, a working mind, and a keen eye. Those traits were things that had helped through many tough situations, or made them more bearable than the worst possibility those circumstances could have turned into if he had been a little late in getting the traits engaged.
Ray nods at those who care to take a glance at him, smiling amicably. He waits for the creators to tell him why he stood where he did and why the world wasn't turning as it usually did, having seasons of chaos and change, murdering and mourning.