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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 6:46 am
 "Through me the way into the suffering city, Through me the way to the eternal pain, Through me the way that runs among the lost. Justice urged on my high artificer; My maker was divine authority, The highest wisdom, and the primal love. Before me nothing but eternal things were made, And I endure eternally. Abandon every hope, ye who enter here." As you approach the looming school, the large pine doors open with a croak. Seemingly on their own. A warm breeze comes flowing gently from the school. The hall leading in is dark, lit only every few feet by a thin candle. Then, in a startling flash, every light turns on, the hanging chandeler bright as ever, the long glass hanging just feet above your head.The Court of Morgan LeFaye is a magic school for all who wish to improve their technique, or wish to learn beginner's tools. Started recently, it is headed by the most experienced in their department. The List Goes as Follows- - Teachers:Morgan LeFaye Reaper Wonderland Kasai  - Pupils:Ophelia de Nuer Kitsy de Nuer Rayne Morto  - Will be admitted/ temporary students:Quintilius de Montreve Zelos Kimache Illiana Kimache Our Castle is guarded by a ancient dragon, who admits none save if they are in the precence of a teacher. The dragon itself posses no legs, and must stay in constant flight, always patrolling the castle. Whenever it rests (if it does) is a mystery. 
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:06 pm
Student app. (to be PMed to me, not posted)
Gaia name: Name: Age: Reasons for being here: Power Grade. (First year and up. First year 15-16, second year 17-18 and so on) Description:
Teacher app. ((also to be PMed to me))
Gaia Name: Name: Class/talent you wish to work with Bio: Age: Description:
If you are accepted you will be one of the first at the school, and hopefully not one of my last. I wish you luck.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 6:54 pm
Rules: - The Basic Rules and Guidelines of Gaia - Let's keep it PG-13, it's a ******** school anyways... - No Godmodding - if you're a teacher you should be over 18. - We don't kill others unless everyone agrees on it, if you kill someone without everyone agreeing, your post will be deleted, no questions asked, no warnings, and that person will automatically be revived. I don't care about the victim's opinion, anyone can be brought back from the dead. This is a magic school here. This is Pale's own rule.
All are admitted, regardless of race, color, species or creed. Unless you've pissed off me or Reaper. Then you're s**t out of luck. Also, Gaia's rules or my a** is banned again. You don't want to see me when I come back.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 6:56 pm
Course
Keep in mind that everything will vary slightly, as pupils may use different energy systems (ones present so far: Ki, Mana, Chakra)
Elementals: Tailored to suit element
General Magic: Alchemy Offensive Magic Defensive Magic Healing Magic Illusions Summoning (For ages 17+)
Youkai/Faye/Different Race: Combination of Elemental and General Magic Courses
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 7:03 pm
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 5:04 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 7:14 pm
Reaper was leaning against one of the long halls of the castle. There weren't any students for the school yet. It would probably take a while for people to get interested in it. But they had all the time in the world for it really. Even from her leaning position on the wall Reaper could hear the slight tsk tsk of Morgan's boots. Her senses has grown since she had gotten blind by the battle in the tournament. Heh...it seemed Morgan couldn't stand being in one place for too long. Reaper was able to stand in one place for a good five hours if needed. One good thing she had was patience. Reaper had much patience which will be needed for she be a teacher to some students here at the school.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 11:18 am
Teachings that do not speak of pain have no meaning..because humankind cannot give anything without first giving something in return. That was the rule of alchemy in both Earth and Heaven.
A women with delicate pale skin, long lavender hair that was almost enchanting like the mysterious moon which matched her lavender eyes, walked into the Court of Morgan LeFaye. She was wearing a casual black minishorts, long purple socks that was covered by her black boots. The tank top she was wearing was a lavender color with white lace hugging her breasts and the collar. She had a long jet black jacket on, with a white angel wings stitched on the back; the official sign of Heaven's alchemist. Her name you ask? Her name is Sakura Rose Wonderland, some call her Sakura but ONLY those who are truly close to her can call her Wonderland that only person is Teresa a.k.a Reaper; Sakura's best friend.
Being born with a phantom as a father and a lunakinesis angel as a mother is a hard deal to live in; especially when you live in Heaven when one small wrong thing can send you to exliment; thats what happened to Sakura. The day her father was ripped away from her by wild demons who somehow entered heaven. The day her mother died in a riot.
Our mother was so kind, the kindest person in the world. All we wanted was to see her smile again. Even if it emnt breaking the laws of Heaven. That was the only reason why Feena and I studied Alchemy after all..but the ressurection failed. When it failed my sister had to go and find the resurection ingredients again..but that cost her life. I in the other hand, was deepened with scars of pain and sorrow and committed a forbidden summon..but thats when "Equivalent Exchange" come to play. That means that to obtain something, something of value must be lost. What I gave in was my health, so i have weak bronichial tubes, that means that if i'm under alot of stress i have trouble with breathing. But, when i preformed the ressureaction, i only got my sister's, Feena, soul which i shared my body with. That cost me exilment from Heaven, but what i learned was that i was exiled from Heaven by my Cousin, Huwatari to protect me from something, something very terriable that i will someday encounter.
Sakura walked up to the door, a cold metal door that was heavy to open. The way Sakura liked it, when ever her students come to her classroom they would have to use alchemy to open the room, no other elemental powers..just alchemy; the first test. She lifted her hands out of her jackets pocket and opened the door with the basic alchemy, without touching the doorknob itself. Once it opened she walked into the total darkness of the classroom; and a new life.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 9:02 am
Akira walked up to the big pine doors. He attempted to push them open. It didn't work. He kicked it. It didn't budge. He began randomly punching kicking and slapping it. Failed. He sat for a moment, looked at the door, then drop kicked it. He hit the door and fell down to the ground. The door didn't budge. ".....damn door...." He said and walked over to the side, sat down, and began drawing plans on the sand with a stick on how to open it. "now... I go to the side....the bear goes here.....bomb drops down on piont A....Llama infiltrates....and i run in kicking and screaming....."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:08 pm
She sat on some pillows by the window. Her was being bitten lightly by her mouth, as she sometimes did when she was slightly in thought. Today the two elves had come. This was supposed to be a place safe from all that, but she found now five members that had seen her at her worst. And yet at the same time, her very best if taken in another context. Years ago she would have spent time preening in front of a mirror. Maybe it was because it had been such a long time ago that she had forgotten how, or that she was supposed to. Maybe it was because she was too distracted right now with what had happened between the time that she had parted with Rivven and now. But they had said that they would keep their word. She could only hope they could be held to their promise. It felt odd trusting them. But one of the reasons they fancied themselves so much better than everyone else was that they were "honorable". However, she didn't spend too much time on her looks mainly because she knew he was attaracted to her as she had looked in the kitchen. Why mess with something?
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:26 pm
Well, she lazed around enough for now. She got up and looked in the mirror. The cord that wrapped around the waist of her toga was a little loose, so she pulled that together. She grabbed the golden snake armband she usually avoided becaause of it's weight and put it on her left arm. Her hair still looked presentable. Her sandal lacings were loose, so she tightened those up as well. There really was nothing else to be done, so she went back to the window and waited. Hopefully their dragon wouldn't try anything.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:30 pm
Rivven came down the path to the school, walking, but doing so quickly. He glanced up at the sun more than once and worried he might be late. Stopping at the gate, he looked around, straightening his coat and pants as he did. He'd brushed them clean of dust and the like, and was looking perfectly fine so far as he could tell, but he wondered if he should get a new pair of clothes beside this one, all he owned. He waited by the gate, mind rushing over five different trains of thought at once, before he decided he should probably open the gate to come in to get her, and proceeded to do so.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:32 pm
"No!" she called out quickly, and came rushing down. Her hair and toga created some oddly-shaped trail behind her, but at this point she didn't care. Morgan didn't even trust that toga to spar in. No sign of the dragon "We have a guard that...doesn't like that" she panted after about six minutes of heavy running. "Glad you came so soon. Uhm- so where she we go?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:39 pm
He looked at her, and looked around for the gaurdian, surprised, and then moved to try to give her a hand, since she seemed winded. "Are you alright? Thank you, for worrying... but you don't need a hand now do you? Don't tire yourself out." He said, and stopped suddenly when she asked. "I... don't know. I... actaully hadn't thought about it. I'd been busy until just before I came here..." He said, blushing a little again. It was probably better to let her decide anyway. He had no idea what exactly what was expected on a date.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:44 pm
Maybe he was just asleep. The last time he'd ever fought with anyone was with Tsubasa and Ultima, but that had been a long time ago when Pale could have controled him. "I won't tire myself out, it's ok" she smiled.
"We've already been to the bar, which is where people are expected to go in these situation I think" she shrugged, and thought "Well, what about the beach, or the wilderness? Both large areas to explore, I doubt anyone has ever seen all they have to offer."
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