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 Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 6:21 pm
Percy Mikelovitch
Penelope grimaced as she made eye contact, pain flaring up in her body as it quickly shifted forms. He shook his head back and forth to clear it before looking back to Sylthreiyn.
"Um... Yeah... caution." He said. Wasn't that a little bit of a mixed signal? No one at rosentale will care about your condition... but be careful about showing it off? Well, it wasn't like he was going to be showing off anyways. He may be trying to become more self confident, but he certainly was no masochist.
He extended a hand to Sylthfreiyn, smiling. "Once again, thanks alot. I'm... I'm Percy Mikelovitch. It's nice to meet you."
He should probably be going. He had already missed quite a number of his classes, but he had no intention of missing any more.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 12:52 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 1:56 am
Percy Mikelovitch
Percy looked down at his extended hand awkwardly. er... He was just reaching for candy! Yeah... Maybe shaking hands was one of those things that only humans did... As a matter of fact, thinking about it, Sylthfreiyn probably was, like the majority of the school, and nonhuman creature of some sort. It would actually make sense then, the he may or may not know certain "human" customs...
Percy grabbed a few pieces of candy from the bowl. "Thanks..." He said. "I'll ah... I guess I'll be leaving then. See you!"
He turned and headed out of the office, contemplating his next course of action. So, whenever he ended up accidentally or purposefully changing forms, he would just have to make sure and present his previous school's ID to whatever teacher he had. He'd just have to man up and do it... an odd way to word that, seeing as all of his teachers knew him as a boy, and the only time he would have to present said ID would be when he was a girl.
[exit]
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:25 pm
Christine.Tremaine 
"Sylth, love," Christine said, stepping into Sylth's office without knocking. "How are you doing today? Well, I hope. Not working too hard?"
She went to his desk and sat on the edge crossing her legs as she leaned back slightly, to rest her hands against the surface. "I am having an absolutely brilliant day. I just saw my little sister. She is definitely not well. All beat up and bruised and bandaged. I do believe she still has the habit of being self destructive when she's depressed." She paused, realizing he probably had no idea what she was on about.
"Oh! Did I tell you one of our very own allies was romantically involved with her? And I, being the kind team member I am, ensured she would dump him to ensure he could keep his focus on helping us? Aren't I just the most kind and generous person?"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:58 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:19 pm
Christine.Tremaine
"The same goes for you," Christine said with a smirk. "I mean, I can't take all the fun so we've got to ensure you have your fair share so you only have good days as well."
She regarded him curiously. "Oh? You didn't know about that? Well in that case, let me educate you--our dear, dear friend Abel Valentine managed to become smitten with my little sister. Strange, really. But then, there's no accounting for taste I suppose. And I was dreadfully worried about the both of them. He was clearly distracted from our purpose by her inevitably noble ideals."
"And she was just going to be so heartbroken when he helped us crush the school so I decided to spare them both and give her just enough information to ensure she would dump him. She was clearly devastated. Sadly, I've not seen Abel so I'm not sure how he took the news. A pity really."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 8:29 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 9:18 pm
Christine.Tremaine
"I agree," Christine said, twisting her neck slightly. "It's most definitely our solemn duty to ensure everyone appreciates their blessings by showing them how utterly miserable their pathetic lives are without them. Besides, how else will we amuse ourselves at this droll little school." She smirked slightly. "If you do intend to go liven Abel up a little with some salt in the wounds, be sure to tell him the last time Angela felt I betrayed her, she never forgave me. That was several years ago, and she still hates me. So if he's intending to reconcile, the likelihood of that working out for him is more or less...nil."
She kicked her feet slightly, thinking over his last remark. "That's true. Most parents would be picking out names by now, wouldn't they? Well, do you have one you prefer? I'm rather partial to Paul but I think it makes a better middle name, wouldn't you say?"
"Incidentally, I was thinking that we do need a rather dramatic set up for this little event. After all, I'm giving birth a monster. It can't be that easy. Perhaps we should arrange a dramatic and bloody exit from the school for a few days. That way when the monster does show up, it won't seem like it came completely out of no where." She grinned slightly. "If, of course, you're up for playing a very concerned, frantic lover."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 10:04 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 10:51 pm
Christine.Tremaine
"Voldemort Paul Malevolyte," Christine said. "It's a good name. A pity he won't last long enough to enjoy it. We'll have to buy a nice gravestone with it, to commemorate the tragic demise of her firstborn." She hopped off the desk and took Sylth's hands. "Then how about now?"
"I'm bored and if your sister is going to have this creature ready in a few days, we should prepare now. Since you said demons babies are born from the back...well, I'm not a demon, but it would help with the idea that something's gone tragically wrong if it appears there's something wrong with my back and then a lot of blood." She smiled at him. "I think this is going to be fun." Unfortunately, she hadn't done this in a very, very long time. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
For a moment, nothing happened, then there was the soft sound of fabric ripping and her face twisted slightly in pain as the large wings unfolded from her back. Pale, and partially feathered, her wings had slightly transparent, dusty membranes between the boning on the upper portion. They were something of a cross between a bat, a moth and a bird--and they were streaked in blood and torn flesh. Christine remembered why she never tapped into that part of her magic. But that was fine. She didn't have to leave them out long. She grasped the edge of Sylth's desk, face slightly pale as the wings began to recede into her back again with the sound of grinding bone and popping flesh.
In their wake, they left the back of her shirt torn to shreds, and her black a ripped up mess. It hurt like hell, but it was perfect for their little impending drama. Besides. Now she had easy access to her blood. She flicked her hand to the side and an arch of blood sprayed across the far wall. She flung another arc across the front of his desk. "Oh dear. I should probably help you clean your office after this..."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 11:39 pm
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 12:00 am
Christine.Tremaine
Even through the pain, Christine was amused by Sylth's reaction. He let that facade slip again, admiring the blood on his walls--well, she didn't blame him. She liked blood too, after all. Though for different reasons, probably. She smirked up at him when he swept her into his arms.
"Oh dear, I fear I'll have to get your suit cleaned for you," she joked. But when he rushed out into the halls with her, she shrank into his arms and clung to him, contorting her expression to one of pain, letting out little gasping whimpers as he ran.
Fortunately, she didn't really have to do much acting about being in pain since she really was. Each step he took sent a jolt of pain through her back. But the end result of this little farce was going to be so, very worth it.[exits with Sylth]
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 11:33 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι  xI'm more than happy in my candlelight
How strange, how strange.. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ The counselors office. Xochiquetzal frowned down at her feet as she reached the door and finished reading the label upon it. She had thought they would carry her to her guides, not to a random location such as this! How was she supposed to obtain true advice from a counselor? ...Ah. Counselors counseled. That was almost the same thing, wasn't it? Hm. Her feet were wiser than she had thought they were. She leaned forward and made a halfhearted attempt to pat them for a job well done, but she wasn't quite so flexible to reach them, so she waved her hands in the motion of a pat above them for a second and hoped they would sense her appreciation for their efforts. When her feet had yet to grow numb with disdain for her lack of approval, she assumed it had worked and straightened up to enter the room.
“...I wish for the counselor's guidance in my time of need. ...Does.. he reside within here?” She questioned to the room after closing the door behind her, frowning as the room didn't appear as mythical as she had hoped. Perhaps this 'counselor' would seem wiser than his furniture.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ That you should come to my dominionxxxx
In the middle of the darkest night..xxxxx
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 6:38 pm
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 9:26 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι xI'm more than happy in my candlelight
How strange, how strange.. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Ah! The counselor.. He looked.. Well, he looked as any other effeminate man did, but his mysterious appearance from within the seemingly empty room was enough to convince her of his abilities. Xochiquetzal inclined her head towards him, attempting a curtsy, but giving up when she realized that her skirts weighed much more than she had thought. Oh, well. She plopped down on the couch and listened to him continue to introduce himself, patiently waiting for her chance to speak. Sylthfreiyn – ah.. It was a name like her own.
“Greetings, Sylth – I am.. Xochiquetzal, however, a majority of the school has taken to dubbing me as 'Xochi'. I believe my name is too.. long.” She frowned at that but ventured onward anyway – he had asked her what she needed help on, so she would tell him. “I have been engaged to by Abel, the teacher of battle strategies. However, he does not appear to be willing to see me – it has been many days since we have last spoken.. I believe it is due to a.. lust he has for another student – a friend of mine.. Perhaps you have heard her name – Ayu?”
She paused to look at him for some kind of recognition, but she carried on before long. “..Another female student has.. anger towards him – an attractive girl.. with white hair.. I believe it is jealousy on her part. I do not know if he reciprocates the feelings she has for him, however.” But, she was a very attractive girl; she wouldn't be surprised if Abel did like her. She would have continued on, but she was getting out of breath from all the talking and she wanted to know about the wise man's opinions first. There was too much to simply say in one go, after all.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ That you should come to my dominionxxxx
In the middle of the darkest night..xxxxx
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