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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 4:07 pm
((Quick post for you guys))
Deena tapped the table, waiting for the students to file out and the ones she'd requested to approach her. She didn't even so much as glance down at the deck of cards, wondering if any of the students knew what they were. 22 very powerful magical artifacts that would only work correctly for her... or at least someone of her level of skill. Otherwise, the cards would do what they wanted. She had two other magical artifacts in the form of the diamond around her neck and the rapier that was now hanging in her office.
When the two students approached, she pushed the cards to the center of the desk without looking at them. She breathed in for a moment before looking back at the pair. "As I have read from your assignments and what I saw in class you two are the top of the class in here... aside from some minor things I can attribute to boredom and not being challenged. Would either of you be interested in entering my more advanced course?" she asked. She pulled a sheet of paper describing the course on it and set it in front of the pair.
The class was advanced magical theory and physics. It wandered the realm of the imponderables. Aspects of magic that even had little understanding to the gods, and the physics half brought a lot of mathmatics and practical applications into it. It was somewhat tied in with Alchemy, but only to a certain point. "It will be a small class. I will be inviting a maximum of 5 of the best students in the school to join. It shall be in my office, and your schedules will be minorly modified to fit the class into your day." She glanced at the door as someone knocked. She was busy.
"Az," she said, the door opening to those that were waiting outside it. "I am busy, await me in my office," she said. "Za." The door closed in the same fashion it had opened.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 4:30 pm
((Alright if I start a chemistry class? I'm not sure if any teachers are waiting in line for a class but I can tell you now, chemistry shall be amusing razz ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 5:40 pm
 Dimenticato "Never forget, always forgotten."
Dimenticato was clearly not wanted here; nor was he even acknowledged. He frowned slightly, his eyes, though hidden, focused on the Head Mistress in front of him. He let loose a small sigh, turning around, seeming to disappear from the room. When he was mad, he had the tendency to stop time all together. Make everything a statue; not just slow it down. He looked outside at falling leaves, and quickly jumped out of a window onto one, it staying in its place in the air. Nothing moved if time didn't. He walked up to the height of the trees, standing on top, time starting to quicken again, on an energy platform. He sighed lightly, looking over the forest. He knew that coming here was a general mistake, though he knew he would fit in. He really only got money from pickpocketing when he had to, the ability to transfer, on command, his powers over to animated and inanimate objects for a short time made the act so much easier. He could afford to come here, to learn magic for that reason.
But he wasn't learning what he wanted. He wanted to learn black magic; something that he could have more use for. He liked the thought of darkness. He also liked the thought of light, which was why he hadn't used his powers for more mischief than he could have. With a low growl, the platform moved to the ground, walking through the square in front of the school. He selected out a bench, and sat, looking around nonchalantly. He made a gun with his fingers, a small pink ball on the tip; his weakest form of energy. A blast of air, as he called it. He shot a piece of paper for near an hour, though he had slowed time again so it was only a few minutes, the paper floating slowly, as onlookers would see an almost rapid shot, the paper shooting around randomly, the ball always hitting the center of the front or back. When it disappeared into a trashcan, he stopped and continued to sit. Would anyone strike up a conversation with the freak?
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 6:46 pm
 ✹Πϵɳϵ ϒʊʅϵɣ✹`·.(`·.¸ ¸.·´).·´Nene stiffled a snicker as she noticed multiple small details that Vio let out. First was the buzzing of her flight devices, something the fallen angel was only slightly jealous about. The second was the fact the bug-like creature was standing far enough away from her that there was no possible way they would make any sort of contact. The signs of her dislike of Nene were slight, but noticable enough to where her highly trained eyes could detect it.
Focusing on the offer Deena was giving, she pondered the option. Obviously she didn't get along with Vio, but then again she didn't fare well with anyone really. So, that was no excuse higher than any other. Thinking for some different reason to not take the class, she came up with the lack of interest in Alchemy itself. The teacher had said that wouldn't be a problem, so now she was left with little excuse.
With a irritated sigh, she picked up the sheet of paper and quickly scanned its contents. Her eyes flickered up to meet those of Deena. With a short nod of confirmation she bowed her head slightly then exited the room. She figured that if she had to deal with the two of them for much longer, she might as well be polite for the time being.
Exiting the class without uttering a single word, she headed to her next class, whatever that was.
||OOC: gtg, I'll edit later|| `·.(`·.¸ ¸.·´).·´
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:55 am
 With nothing else to do, Vio decided to accept as well. What was the harm to learn, even if it was useless. "I accept." She rumbled with the tiniest of grins. Long fingers clutched the sheet Nene let go and scanned it as well. A few contents caught her attention, but several went over her head. With little knowledge of certain languages and customs, Vio held little idea on what the imponderables were. Finished with her analysis, Vio returned the sheet and bowed her head slightly. "I will go now." With that said, she quietly padded out and carefully avoided contact with the student outside. Through the halls, Vio skipped her next class and treded outside to the roof. Once there, she sat alone and laid on her side. Time for a nice nap... she thought pleasantly to herself under the warm sun. ((heh one post^^ short but somethin))
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:56 pm
 ~Angel Harris~ Angel walked around the courtyard, her violet eyes taking in every detail. The violet eyes she called her own were always looking around. They also showed excitement and a hint of fear. Her short, silver hair blew around her face. She glided more towards the center, trying to see if she could find her way around. She was helplessly lost, even if she wouldn't admit it. All she wanted to do was sit up high on a roof or in a tree, thinking and watching the clouds. She fixed her shoulder bag. It had all her books she needed for the first couple hours of classes before lunch. She took her finger and tapped her mouth, trying to think a little more clearly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 6:48 pm
Eli looked out the window on his way from his classroom to the cafeteria, and couldn't help but notice the girl who seemed quite lost. Knowing what that feeling was like, and always willing to help a student out, Eli walked out of the school and over to her. He believed her name was 'Angel.' He gently placed a hand on her shoulder to get her attention. "Are you lost?" he asked kindly, a little smile on his face.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:16 pm
Hunter was still walking the halls trying to make sense out of his schedule, hopelessly lost as well, when he heard someone ask if they were lost. He wasn't the type that would ever ask for directions himself, so when he heard he immediately stopped, and tried to listen to them hoping he could catch a place to go for help or maybe a way to make sense of his papers.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:26 pm
 Dimenticato "Never forget, always forgotten."
Dimenticato sighed, looking around as people ignored him. What a waste. The Head Mistress would be his only bet in learning something he could make use of. He grumbled lightly, and stood up, walking into the forest. His hand glowed a purified gray, it seeming to break off in a seemingly pixilated way. Time to go hunting. He slowed time down monumentally, walking around, essentially erasing creatures from existence, and placing them in a database so their species would be cataloged. He did so for about an hour, finding only about three new species out of the twenty collected. The spares were rematerialized afterward, darting away. with a larger ball of pink energy, he launched himself into the air, also stirring up leaves.
He sighed slightly as he seemed to teleport to the roof, walking along, swinging down into an open window in the middle of a class, walking out before anyone but the teacher noticed; hopefully, he hadn't been caught. He touched a pencil, and it turned to metal, which he used to break a lock on a storage closet. He walked inside, slowing time down as he rummaged around, grabbing a few ingredients before shutting the broken door and walking away. Oops. He tossed them together in a cup of tea, instantly turning the tea black. He made a green rod of energy from his finger-tip, stirring the concoction before pouring it in the shape of a detailed alchemical circle; not necessary, but he wanted to do something complicated. He concentrated, and transmuted the cup into a compact, square-like spoon. Nifty.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:28 pm
 ~Angel Harris~ Angel turned to see a man behind her, he was smiling, asked her if she needed help. "Um, yeah," she said. "I kinda do. I have no clue where anything is, I hate to admit," she said with a light laugh. "I think I have Physics. Maybe Algebra?" She opened her shoulder bag and pulled out a piece of paper in a flourish. She read it over quickly and gave a slight grin. "It's Algebra." She looked up. "Do you know where the class is? I have a feeling that I'm nowhere close. I heard that some people got maps of the grounds, but I never got any of the sort. It isn't the funnest thing in the world, running around blind like this." 'You're babbling,' she sthought to herself. Her slight grin turned into a smile, to cover her babbling.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:41 pm
((Eli's actually a teacher, ahaha. Sorry if that was unclear!))
Eli kept smiling, and took a quick look at her schedule. "Ah, yes. The Algebra class is a couple halls down from my own classroom. Follow me, I'll show you where it is." He began to walk towards the school building. "If you'd like a map, I believe that the office has some extras you could use. Dede may be able to go grab one for you, if you'd like."
Dede was a dodo bird he had accidentally conjured up once quite some time ago and then proceeded to lose control of. When he conjured an animal up--completely so--and lost control over it, the animal became permanent. It took quite a lot of energy out of Eli, because conjuring an animal was like creating a baby... but he could do it without sex, a woman, or nine months of waiting.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 9:00 pm
Hunter looked at his scedule again. It looked a little different from what he had seen of hers so he figured he might have gotten a weird format that made it more complicated. Anyways, he knew he had algebra sometime, so he decided that going with Eli and Angel might be his best option. He kept far enough away to not be weird, but close enough to hear what they were saying.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 1:12 am
Deena nodded as both the students accepted. "Good," she said with a cold nod. "The first class will be this time in three days," she said. "I shall talk with your teacher in a short time about changing your schedules, good day," she added, standing up and walking out of the door with her ancient alchemy textbook under her arm, replacing the tarot card in her pocket. She had a number of massive number of pockets on her jacket, many of which were empty... some of which were filled with things that in no way should have actually fit there.
She opened her door, taking a seat behind her desk, picking up several sheets of paperwork she had on her desk. She started reading over them, glancing up at her door for a moment. She picked up her pen, starting to fill them out. She looked around for a moment, trying to see if the person who had been waiting on her had come into the room. They had not. She looked down, seeing a scrap of yellow lined paper there. She frowned, picking it up. The only words that she could read on it were, in very flowery handwriting and said 'The Black Grimoire.'
The Black Grimoire? That did not make much sense.... A textbook for black magic perhaps? She shrugged, tossing it in the garbage as she returned to filling out her paperwork. She set her pince-nez glasses in their case so she could read them better. She needed them for the most part, but she could fill out her paperwork with her eyes clothes. All of these forms were the same, and she'd worked at 4 different schools before. They weren't any different than the ones she'd already filled out.
((For those that don't know, The Black Grimoire is The Tower's artifact))
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 4:03 am
Wira Bima – Body Alchemist  Wira had been wandering the hallways for a good five minutes or so, still having not seen any sign of the headmistress. He was beginning to think that the man previous had been playing a trick on him. Thankfully, he spotted a person that matched the description come out of a room up ahead and walk confidently down the corridor away from him. Despite the funny looks he was being given, Wira sped up to follow her to her next destination. Tracking her to her office, he stood outside the door, unsure what to do. Wiping his hand on his grimy shorts, he knocked lightly on the door, before opening it slightly to look inside. He just hoped she wasn't going to kick him out of the school before hearing him out.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:17 am
((Right, chemistry time razz Be ready to get messy!! XD)) Christopher Heartwood A Loss for a Gain tum tee tum~ Chris rushed into his lab and quickly set about filing through protocol sheets for the incoming students. He had a great idea for some experiments to keep the class focused. Slowly one by one the students started to come into the room and sat down, Chris had a look around at them, it was surprising the number of different sentient species that existed in the world. He lifted up his sleeve slightly, revieling the shiny magic nullifier that he wore around his wrist. Pushing a few different buttons on it's surface caused it to make a soft beeping tone as the field went out to fill his room. Chemistry was a class for science, not magic...
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