As Max sat, making a cup of coffee, Jasmine walked in, fully dressed already pleating her blond hair with random pink streaks into two pleats. She was wearing a pink dress with a scratch across the abomin and one near the top of the thick strap, a thin pink scarf hung off her waist, a pair of whitish/pink tights with dark pink scratch marks all over them, a pink pair of converses, and ontop of her golden blond hair, was a pink paperboy hat, sitting angled. She also wore a pair of pink sunglasses hiding her glowing green eyes from everyone.
"Hey!" She floated a few feet off the groun trying to reach for the cereal.
"Hi." Max stayed looking over some plans of a possible next job.
"What we got?" Jamsmine asked exitedly tossing a pink ball of energy from hand to hand.
"Can you please stop that, you're making me nervous. You know how much i hate it when they go flying around."
"Chill Max!" Rhiona Kelly Prescott, another mutant smiled as she bounded in, her energy endless even early in the morning.
Rhiona is a 16 yearold girl with died sky blue hair down to mid back, she was wearing fishnet tights, a long bondage skirt, a long-sleeved, boat-necked pink-and-black-striped shirt and platform army boots. She was normally a cheerful girl, despite her appearence, she is actually a very happy girl and gets on well with most people, especially Jasmine due to the fact they're almost identical in personalitys, including there love for wacky hair colours.
Her powers were very intesting, she was often called the "Puppet mistress." She could basically control people if she could see them and knew there full names.
"Hey Ry-Ry!" Jasmine waved making the pink ball dissapear, sticking her tounge out the right side of her mouth consintrating hard on making her spoon lift up the cereal and bring it to her mouth. Jasmines telekinetic power had been coming along well lately but she still needed to learn to control it properly.
"Hey lil' Jaz!" Rhiona nodded to her. "Max!"
"Hi," Max nodded still looking over the plans.
"What is it this time?" Rhiona whispered to the youngest member beside her.
"She won't say!" Jasmine pouted, crossing her thin arms.
"Oh the whole 'not untill everyone is hear'?"
"No the "lets just say someting that will serve as a distraction to her simple and short attention spanned mind". I do have raptor hearing and sight you two." Max smirked at the shocked and guilty looks on there faces.
"She won't take the job anyway." 15 yearold red headed Cayana Myce told the two of them firmly walking in, still half asleep.(I need to have Jasmine the youngest, so i made her a couple of months older than Jasmine)
"Well, if that's true i'll just stop reading." Max gathered the files and threw them in the trash. "Sometimes have a Clair Voyant in the house saves alot of time!"

"I do what i can!"
Cayana Myce is a top notch Clair Voyant, with an extra ability to control air. Like Jasmines telekinetic powers they still need work but she's slowly getting a handle of them.
She wore a grey long sleeved top and some jeans with plain trainers. Around her neck was a piece of thin leather with 2 charms, one a A and one a O with the bottom part missing and the 2 not joined pieces curling away from each other. All of Alpha Omega wore these. The A symbolised Alpha the first letter in the greek alphabet, meaning the begging. The weirdly shaped O symbolised Omega, the last letter in the greek alphabet. Put together they loosly ment from beggining to the end. That's what there name ment. Together threw everything. Everyones was the exact same. No ones better or worse.
Fang, 18, a tall dark Italian, walked into the livingroom, eyes closed and fell onto the couch with perfect aim. The only time Fang had a problem with being blind was when one of the team forget and moves the funiture. He was the only other escapee of the School, along with Max, but the problem was, Fang had a special treatment to improve his night vision but it ended up with him blind. He had wings like Max except his were 15 feet across and a bluish/black. He wore a plain black muscle shirt and a pair of black combats.
"Hiya Fang!" Jasmine said sweetly. Jasmine and Fang had been flirting for months but neither had been brave enough to make the first move. Max personally thought it was stupid because Jasmine could have anyone but she wanted a guy who couldn't even see her.
"Hey Jasmine. Max, Ry, CY." Fang also had this freaky way of knowing exactly who was in the room. He had strengthened his other senses after her lost his sight.
"Want me to see if i can help your sight get better later on?" Jasmine asked still consintrating on her spoon and cereal.
"If you aren't busy flirting with the guys at the beach." Fang mummbled.
"I don't flirt with them all!" Jasmine frowned. "I'm frowning just so you know! And it's directed at you!"
"I'm honoured!"
She stuck her tounge out at him then remembered he couldn't see it and frowned. "Damn."
"Where are the others?" Rhinoa asked trying to defuse the growing fight they had come to call 'the lovers tift's.
"I'm up!" Anthony Underwood ran out the bedroom he shared with Fang. His short dirty blond hair was a mess and it looked asif he had fallen asleep in his clothes as they were crumpled, a red t-shirt and a pair of long denim shorts.
Anthony was a tanned 19 yearold boy from a large family with the power to create crystels, any colour, size or shape he wanted-making him Jasmines personal jewlery maker. He also had empathy, which he called a bitch.
He was another one that had fallen for Jasmines charms though he was to shy to tell her, he was also worried about the age diffrence.
"Hey Antz!" Jasmine grinned waving to him.
He blushed lightly and nodded back. "So how are all you lovely girls this morning?"
"Good!"
"Fine."
"Meh."
"Sugar rush!" Jasmine answered inbetween spoonfuls of 'extra sugar crisp fruity loops'.
"Told you not to buy that stuff Fang." Max muttered to him as he stood next to her.
"Hey! I'm blind give me a break!"
"That's your excuse for everything!" Rhiona rolled her eyes.
"Are you rolling your eyes at me?"
"Never dream of it!" She bit back, stiffily a laugh.
"Very funny, make fun of the blind dude!" Fang sat down sulking.
"You're ability to tell where things are still amazes me." Cayana looked up from the scrammbled eggs she was making.
"Anthony i need a new ring! Can you make me a pink crystel?" Jasmine asked her grass green eyes glowing behind her pink shades as she examiened her right ring finger.
"Sure Jaz." He nodded and held his 2 index fingers together, they glowed pink for a moment then they made a small pink crystel. "There you go."
"Yey!" She took it and melted it onto a thin gold band on her right ring finger with her powers. "Thanks i owe you!"
"Sure whatever." He blushed again but she didn't notice.
"We all know what he'll want from you Jasmine." Sam Riole, smirked walking in.
Sam is a tall slightly tanned 6'6 boy, with blond hair, spiked at the front and piercing baby blue eyes. He usually wears a pair of black pants with a black shirt that says "I'm a Lover, not a fighter" and on the back it says "I'm also a terrible liar.".
His powers are to create a powerful force field around anything, that's almost unbreakable, and he has visions like Cayana but not as acurate and can't have them at will.
"The same thing you've been trying to get Ry you mean?" Fang asked smirking, his white eyes looking in his direction.
"Exactly!" Sam nodded sitting down beside Rhinoa and putting an arm around her only to have it shrugged off and be given a mean glare.
"No touch!"
"Rhiona drive me to the beach!" Jasmine smiled charmingly at her red haired friend.
"Sure...anyone else wanna join?"
"I'll will!" Envee Waterman the last member of Alpha Omega-atleast this sector-walked into the kitchen.
Envee was a very intresting member. She has dark green, wavy hair down to her shoulders and grass green eyes contrasting against her dark, chocolate coloured skin. She wears jeans and a normal white tanktop with "Don't piss me off, i'm running outta places to hide the bodys" On it in black. She's really not flashy when it comes to her clothing since her hair already gives her enough grief.
Her powers are being able to create blasts of air, from light and soft to heavy and strong.
"Alright Envee baby!" Sam looked up and down her slim figure.
"Bite me Sam."
"Don't tempt him." Max mummbled rubbing her temples. She looked around. Jasmine was flirting with Fang and Anthony, making them glare at each other...well with Fang it was more of a look vaguly in the direction of rival with eyes narrowed for Fang, Sam making frequent passes at Rhinoa, Cayana, Envee and sometime Jasmine but getting glares from Fang and Anthony and quickly retreating.
"Why are you all so hormonal driven." Max muttered banging her head on the table.

Ok any Oc's i haven't used im sorry bout it but they were all girls and i need more guys! If u have sent in a girl but didn't get used, send in a guy, i'm making another team of Alpha Omega come into it! So i should use the ones that aint in this team, but this is the main team sorry again!

R&R

p.s-if anyone who created the Oc's is unhappy with the coupling tell me!