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 Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 7:50 pm
 Severin Novaire "Literature is complex and one really has to think to understand it."________________________"Good work, Freayah. That spell will be handy... in dark... places?" Severin said. It was only a lit finger. It didn't light up anything and it was worse than a candle. It couldn't really be used to light up dark places but it made a nice night light.
Well, this is how beginners worked anyways. He turned to Veith who then stepped up to show what he could do and surprisingly the boy demonstrated a sense of control that he completely and utterly lacked the last time Severin had seen him. What did he do? Perhaps back then Veith was having a hard time. "Good, good." Severin said with a nod.
He turned to Morgan who came in late. "You did not miss much. The others were demonstrating what they've learned. The assignment I gave you and Freayah since you both are beginners is a simple finger lighting spell. Do you remember how to do it or do you need me to help you?" ________________________ "The beauty of it is that literature never hits me if I misunderstand. "
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 8:52 pm
 წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ
♄♅♌♆ Ƀ ι ą и c ą ჯ Ș ι и c ʄ ą ι ɼ ♄♅♌♆
წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ Bianca had woken up early for once today, or rather she hadn't really slept at all. She had been too restless because of the nightmares so she had not been able to sleep through the night. This caused her appearance to be ghastly with her pale face and shadowed eyes. Her eyes were also bloodshot giving her an even scarier appearance than usual. Bianca simply stared at the tired witch who stared back at her in the mirror. Her blonde hair was lifeless in color while her face had a sickly, tired look to it. A small sigh escaped her lips as she applied her makeup and attempted to fix her hair. She soon gave up since there was no point and she would be late to class if she lingered in her room any longer. The necromancer left the dorms and headed straight to her first period which was one she had been looking forward to. It was a class she hoped, would help sharpen her abilities as a necromancer. Bianca walked into the classroom to witness the other students casting their own spells. She glanced over the room before walking to an empty desk.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:27 pm
 Well that went well. Veith relaxed. Now he could move on. Of course he can't overdo it. Veith sat down at his desk, wondering if Morgan could really light his finger on fire or not. It was a harmless thing to teach, but it was entertaining watching the basics being taught.
He glanced towards the girl who suddenly came into the classroom. He recognized her vageuly. "Oh. Bianca." Veith said when he recalled her name. "So you're even in this class. What kind of magic do you do?" He didn't expect that she used magic. Well, he never expected anything from people. Now there was one other addition to the small class.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:38 pm
 .:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Pft. Of course, Morgan could remember how to do it. It was one of the many things he spent cramming into his head, but he didn't want to seem that studious. He shook his head and lied through his teeth, as he went to go take a seat. "Nope. Sorry about that. Can I get a reminder?"
He glanced over at the girl that had just arrived and had to take a second look when he saw how dead she looked. No offense, but was that healthy? Maybe she was dead herself, so that could explain it. Yeah. Oh! That reminded him that he didn't even get to greet anyone after his late entrance. Well, since he was still talking to the teacher, Morgan only managed a small wave to his classmates.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:43 pm
 FREAYAH EVANS "He who is not courageous enough to take the risks will accomplish nothing in life..." ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿ Freayah smiled at Professor Severin from complimenting her lighted finger.. Since it's not that good and she's not a spell caster of course.. She only specializes in potions and merging with a certain jerk named: Gaire..
She sat down and watch Veith perform and amused.. Good for him he's a wizard.. Then Bianca came in.. Finally another female! the class is now 2 vs 2..
She looked at Morgan. "We can practice together.. Since we're not gifted when it comes to magic.. But transformation.." Well both she and Morgan shared one ability.. Transformation.. ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿ "I turn cant's into cans..And my dreams into plans..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:47 pm
Severin Novaire "Literature is complex and one really has to think to understand it."________________________So the class got bigger by one student? Severin hoped that his class could remain this small since manning so many students just felt impossible. Like his English classes. It was hard to keep them entertained unless he was giving them worksheets or something.
"Thank you, Freayah. You can help Morgan with his magic. Once he's gotten it, I'll teach you two something new." Severin said with a smile and then he turned to the new girl that walked in.
"Well, you have a bit of catching up to do but it's not much since this class started out fairly slowly." Severin said to Bianca. He was also curious to know what kind of magic she used so he could figure out whether to put her in the advanced portion of the class or the not so advanced. ________________________ "The beauty of it is that literature never hits me if I misunderstand. "
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:58 pm
წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ
♄♅♌♆ Ƀ ι ą и c ą ჯ Ș ι и c ʄ ą ι ɼ ♄♅♌♆
წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ Once in the classroom was Bianca able to see that this class was tiny. There were now four students in the classroom, that total including her. A male voice called her name, the voice sounding very familiar. She looked over and saw that it was that strange child, excuse her, boy, Veith. Bianca stared at him blankly before nodding her head in response to his greeting. She turned to the others as she contemplated on answering his question or not. Bianca was never one to reveal her abilities to others since it was dark magic after all. However, her thoughts were interrupted when the teacher spoke to her. She nodded in response then turned her attention to Veith. Since the class was small, it wouldn't hurt to tell him what her abilities were. "Necromancy," she replied tiredly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:12 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
"Haha, thanks." Morgan chuckled out at the offered help, but as easy going as he was, alarms went off in his head when Freayah mentioned something about transformation. She knew about the puppy thing!? His laughter slowly went uneasy. "Transformation? What do you mean by that?" After all, it wasn't like he paraded around announcing to the world that he was a werewolf. In fact, he never did recall giving out that information, but people just assumed he was one. Did he smell like wet dog or something?
He coughed and changed the subject. "A-Anyway, let's get to practice, so we can move on." Already launching straight into incantations, he made sure to have a set of notes in front of him to "read off" and occasionally stumbled no backfires! no backfires! to make it believable that he didn't have a clue about what he was doing.
(( There should be a backfire even if it's a minor spell! >:] I just can't think of anything. OTL ))
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:19 pm
Oh. Veith studied necromancy for a time. Although he couldn't quite get a handle on it and when he did summon something, it wasn't really what he wanted. In the end, it was just a painful venture.
But to think that she would specialize in such a depressing field was kind of odd. Wasn't she the type that liked sweets? Well, Veith probably shouldn't judge. "Okay. Well I guess that works. Right now Professor Novaire is just teaching us some warm ups."
Veith got a good look at her. She sounded tired and she seemed pretty tired. Considering Professor Novaire was teaching them how to harness their focus into a ball to show how much control they had over their powers, it might be hard for her to do it if she was tired.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:31 pm
((How about a burnt finger and Morgan shouting for water? xDDD Or maybe his whole body starts to glow and he looks ridiculous? Hmmm... His finger can turn red? Suggestions helping? =D? ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:37 pm
წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ
♄♅♌♆ Ƀ ι ą и c ą ჯ Ș ι и c ʄ ą ι ɼ ♄♅♌♆
წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ Bianca watched Veith's face, searching for any reaction to her answer. His expression remained the same but she could see the thoughtful gleam in his eyes, like he was remembering something before it disappeared. Of course, necromancy wasn't something most people would think of when getting into magic but it wasn't really a choice. She was born with these abilities and had to go through some rough training to get to the point she is at today. Even though her summoning isn't perfect, it is advanced for her level of power. Well, it didn't really matter since they were learning something more basic but out of Bianca's comfort zone. "That should not be hard then..." Bianca replied. ooc: gotta go to bed now, you can ignore her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:45 pm
xLieselotte ((How about a burnt finger and Morgan shouting for water? xDDD Or maybe his whole body starts to glow and he looks ridiculous? Hmmm... His finger can turn red? Suggestions helping? =D? )) (( I shall turn him into a lightbult/Angela! 8D ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:47 pm
FREAYAH EVANS "He who is not courageous enough to take the risks will accomplish nothing in life..." ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿ Freayah's brow rose after seeing Morgan reacting.. She smiled then shook her head.. "I could give you enough perfume.. I can smell a wet fur from you.." she giggle while trying out the fingre lighting again..
"Welcome Professor Novaire.." She glanced over the teacher who complimented her for being helpful.. ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿ "I turn cant's into cans..And my dreams into plans..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:57 pm
Severin Novaire "Literature is complex and one really has to think to understand it."________________________"Well, we'll work on warm ups next time. Class will be dismissed for now. The bell is probably going to ring soon." Severin said. "But I'm pleased with most of you. You practiced and was able to do what I asked."
Thank goodness. He went over to go supervise what Freayah and Morgan were doing. Hopefully they were doing well?
((Short post is short. =w=" )) ________________________ "The beauty of it is that literature never hits me if I misunderstand. "
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 11:00 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
...... Fudge. He even put on cologne too. Well, now he knew how everyone knew. He apparently smelled that bad even if he was pretty hygienic. He was about to brush it off when he noticed something rather ununsual. Wait, was that just him or was his skin... sparkling? Nah, it can't be, but the more he looked, the more his eyes burned from the radiant gleaming. Auuuggghhh! While he was inwardly freaking out over this oddity, Morgan made sure to laugh it all off. "Whoops! That's my bad there." He looked at Professor Novaire, really hoping that he wouldn't have to go to his next class like this. "Hey, Professor Novaire, would you happen to know how to undo this, or do I have to walk around like a disco ball for the rest of the day?"
(( Thanks for the idea, Lightning. 8D ))
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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