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 Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 12:40 pm
Attention was given by Ubel as instructions were given - he certainly didn't want to bring attention to himself by making a mistake of his own - before he moved to do as was told. A vial and a dropper were offered to Aysel, accompanied with a ghost of a smile, before the male melancholy worked on getting the five drops for himself, blinking slowly and counting carefully, only moving his hand went transfering the drops. Immediately, the vial was corked and he looked at it only for a moment. Then it was set aside so he could write, quill feather bobbing and scratching furiously as he quickly scrawled out his notes.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 1:12 am
Drokk sat there in his own tiny dark world, trying to tune out the voices he heard around him. He flicked his eyelids open and closed, slowly the table was beggining to come into view. Drokk was hiding his head on it with his arms wrapped over his head. He wish today's lesson was for some stuff that made you invisible.
Class was going on around him like normal again, but that didn't make him feel any better. Books and smart things felt strange to him, out of place, he even glanced over at his note book and how badly he had written the words on the page. Drokk thought he was doomed to fail at everything. He slid his head back down on the desk, and waited till class was announced it was over.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 8:14 am
Mathiaz blinked at the explaination. So this was supposed to be ... what? A weapon? A distraction..? He watched Grave check the temperature as he thought about it, wondering. After a moment, he snapped out of his thoughts and checked to make sure they had a glass dropper.
He didn't see one ... so he got up and went over to where Kallisto had gotten the vials from to retreive the item. "Ready yet?" he asked Grave quietly as he sat back down.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 8:32 pm
Kallisto listened eagerly but a frown soon crossed her face. She held up a hand, "So does that mean that if a vial is inadvertently broken, that it will blind everyone or illuminate the area for those who last touched the vial? What if it's thrown like a grenade? If I shake the vial, will it light up like a lamp or explode like it just did?" For Kallisto, she wanted the details. A tool was only useful if you knew how to use it afterall. She smiled, hoping she wasn't offending Grave.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 8:14 pm
Grave nodded and with great care moved the pan closer to Kallisto ad Mathiaz so that between them they could dole out the sunspots. Grave tooks notes of the questions that Kallisto asked the Professora, leaving spaces for the teacher's answers after each one. Good questions, Grave smiled appreciatively at Kallisto, glad for a learning mind to think of such queries.
When Tryna heard the questions, she swivelled on her stool and glanced over at their table. When she saw it was a Sanguine that asked the questions she grinned from ear to ear and answered kindly. "If the vial is broken by accident, it will explode like you saw in our little demonstration." Tryna patted Drokk's hair sticking up from his burried head. "Sunspots always illuminates when it is used - regardless of whether it is thrown, broken on purpose or inadvertently. Whether or not the blinding aspect of it is included or directed depends on intention. If the owner of the vial throws sunspots likea grenade - as you say - it will blind those it has been thrown at, but not the party who had thrown it. If it is merely opened, it will not blind anyne, it will merely light up the darkness in the room or area where it was opened. If it is broken by accident, it will become caustic and blind even the owner. As for shaking the vial, it will agitate the liquid inside, and it will give off a faint glow...the level of light of say, a glow stick. But shaking the vial is akin to shaking a pop. If you then open it, it will explode violently, and if you wait a long time before opening it, you will find it to be flat. That s to say, far less potent, and lighting a much smaller area. One vial of Sunspots is good for one use. Is that all clear?" Tryna scrunched her little nose up as she tried to determine if she'd forgotten anything.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 8:18 pm
Ubel, who had already been writing, huddled over his notes even further and wrote faster, quickly writing down the questions and filling in the answers that Tryna supplied the Sanguine with, lips pursing in a thoughtful manner. When finished, his quill was set down and his inkwell closed again, one hand idly waving at the page in his notes to get the ink to dry as he picked up the vial of sunspots, intrigued by them. They were so useful, yet so deadly... many things in life were like that, though, so there was no reason to linger on the thought.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:16 pm
"Ooh. I see!" Kallisto grinned, turning to her note book to jot down the main points. She only took sparse notes though, as she just needed a reminder. It wasn't likely she'd forget this information quickly. "Thank you professora!"
Kallisto could already imagine many uses for the little vial of light. Such a seemingly simple thing but so many ways to adapt it. She smiled, it made sense and had quickly visible results. She was liking this class more and more. She wondered when next they would have it.
She nodded her thanks as she took her share of the sunspot mixture. Corking it, she looked up smiling. She was definitely in a good mood at the moment. "I'm sorry, I don't think I caught your names. I'm Kallisto. Pleased to meet you." She gave a small wave of her left hand, careful not to disturb the vial. She didn't want to make it go flat like Tryna said it would.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 11:36 am
Mat blinked at all the questions and answers, making mental notes - as he still had yet to take any sort of written ones. Y-ea ... definietely an interesting subject. He held his own vial up and swirled it just a bit, watching the liquid spin inside.
Then he looked up at Kallisto's introduction and nodded. "I'm Mathiaz," he replied, turning a grin on her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 3:03 pm
Dariyn had been utterly quiet, content in his note-taking, which was studious and hurried, almost jotting things down word for word in his attempts to not miss a single important information, and glancing every once in a while at the vial...yes...be NICE to the bright shiney bottle with explosive capabilites...mmhmm...
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 6:20 pm
Grave took the vial that Kallisto and Mathiaz filled for him and smiled at its faint golden glow. 1 Vial of Sunspots, just like that. Grave glanced up at Kallisto and gave a little seated bow, "Ï'm Grave. And you are Kallisto, yes?"
As the class began to hum and buzz with discussion about their vials and what they intended to use them for, Tryna began clapping her gloved hands again. "Okay, okay!! Get on out of here!! Class dismissed, you got yer vials, don't blow anything up! I don't want to be held responsible for any untimely deaths!"
Grave glanced up a little surprised. Class was over already? He glanced in the back of his notebook at the daily updating parchment Dameron had given him. The paper displayed what classes Grave needed to attend each day, and the paper was magically programmed to automatically update any changes the students needed to know. The arrows pointing to "Tryna's Cooking Class" moved down the page to highlight "Elias's Astronomy Class". Grave packed up the remainder of his supplies and slid off his stool, tucking his vial safely into his satchel. He looked from Mathiaz to Amelia, and then to the other students at their table. "Well then, Shall we?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 6:30 pm
Ubel got to his feet as soon as he heard that class was dismissed, picking up the parchment that held his class schedule, watching as it changed to let him know where to go next. "Elias," he mumbled, keeping that in mind as he gathered up his things in his bag, before heading for the door, red eyes glancing at Grave and lingering for a moment, before he stepped out of the classroom.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 6:34 pm
Elanin woke and stretched sitting up in bed and blinking her eyes a few times. It took her a moment to realize how late she had slept in, and the color began to drain away from her face.
"I'm LATE!" She squeaked as she vaulted out of bed and ran to fetch her things, shoving them all in a bag and slinging it over her shoulder as she burst out of her door.
"Gah... Where is my next class..." She mumbled to herself, looking around for other students and deciding to follow them as they headed along the hall, with any luck, she'd end up where she needed to go.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 7:13 pm
Aysel made a face as Ubel left without a second glance at her, though he certainly seemed to notice another of the students- Grave, was it? Ah, well. Perhaps she wouldn't ask to draw Ubel after all..not if he was so rude as to not even say goodbye. Gathering her things quickly (but neatly) she followed the group to her next class- Astronomy, she thought with a smile. A pleasant thrill went through her, and she sped up a bit. This sounded interesting, even fun.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 7:19 pm
It didn't take Elanin long to spot some students filing out of a room, she stopped for a moment and watched where they were going, seeing if she could recongnize any of them from her class before. She would wait a little longer and if she didn't, she'd follow them anyway, they looked like they knew where they were going.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 7:57 pm
She nodded, "Yep. Kallisto." She paused as the class ended all too soon. A shadow of dissapointment ran across her face but soon dissappeared. "What's next?" She rose as well, gesturing for Grave to take the lead. He looked like he knew where he was going whereas Kallisto wasn't very sure.
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