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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 9:54 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
"I suppose. I'm about to dismiss class so make it quick," Gray said, heading to the back of the class to his supply closet. He noted Sethrian helping the healer girl, but she seemed to be alright for now, so he wasn't concerned. And hey, the class went pretty well. Which led him to believe the source of the previous problems was that blue haired mer-boy. Hmph. Well didn't that just figure? The lad was probably doing it on purpose.
At any rate, pulling open the door to his supply closet, Gray released his three golems, directing them to begin cleaning up the excess supplies. While they were working on that, he went inside the closet to put away the smock that Ayu had returned to him earlier.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 10:14 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose was a bit surprised by the cleaning golems, but that certainly did not distract him from his next target. When the teacher was in the supply closet and out of view, he leaned back on his seat and set his feet on the desk, conceiving many possible ways to gather information about this guy. He would probably stick around during lunch, maybe snoop around a bit later when he was gone. Follow him around? Nah, he usually saved something like that for when he had been watching the person for a while. Break into his home? Maybe later. Or, if he was feeling bold enough, be straight forward about it? It was a tough decision. When in doubt, go with all of the above. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 10:25 pm
Amongst the heartless monsters you surround yourself with
Feeding off the pain and misfortune of others
A maniacal unit of sub-human parasites
Open your eyes and see the creatures for what they are
A swirling mess of hatred and envy
 Sonneillon listened to the teacher and smiled. Now it was time for him to show off his power. With his newly healed hand thanks to that healer girl. He should be able to do the same thing he did the last time in his first class. But what if they made fun of him or called him weak. No he was not weak he was powerful and he knew how to use his power.. After all magic runs though his body and veins.. Not many people could say the same thing. He smiled as he clenched his hands and watched as two shadow balls appeared in his hand. He then placed his hands together and watched as the shadows balls combined together to form a bigger shadow ball. Perfect this was something not many people would see around in this school.
" This is what the shadows could do if you learn how to control them. It has been a long time since i been able to combine my shadow balls into one big shadow ball. But now that i have been healed.. I am able too. But this will cost me a lot of energy and i may get sick or at the least feel a bit dizzy but its well worth it. Now who should i throw this shadow ball at. " He looked around the class room. He studied each one of the students and decided between his friend Eros or the teacher. His friend eros might not be able to respond to his shadow ball.. But he should not worry.. It wont kill him.. it would just send him to the infirmary at worst. Yes Eros would be perfect person to release this shadow ball at.
" Hey Eros !!!! Think fast buddy " He said as the shadow ball released from his hand and headed in the direction of his friend Eros. He prayed the man knew what to do in this situation.. but if not the man will learn fast enough when he sees this coming at him.Don't be naive enough to think you're unaffected
The conversion has already begun...
(( The Shadow ball wont do much harm. And I am aware of the weakness that happens after I use his powers. ))
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 10:34 pm
"Just because I'm pretty......  Though she felt dizzy, the random guy thanked her and somehow she felt quite happy and satisfied, for at last she didn't became any burden to anyone. Just then a warm presence was felt near her, not to mention wrapping his arm around her. Sethrian that is. "Y..yes.. I'm okay. Just a little dizzy that's all." While she was lead back to her desk. "I'm sorry.. but did you see that?" she shriek while looking at his face happily. "I didn't faint! does this mean I'm already tough?"
Ayu shook her head, "I'm alright, I need to rest for a little or so... Thank you big brother."
....doesn't mean that I'm happy!"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 10:44 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray poked his head back in the class when he heard a conversation he really wasn't entirely sure was fit for school grounds. Someone kept saying something about "balls" or something. When he saw a ball of something or other, flying toward another student, he sighed. Well, there went his nice and orderly class.
"Oi! You said you wanted to show people how to make things! Not that you wanted to start lobbing your balls at people in class! Honestly. Come on fellows, this is a school. Try to act with a bit of decorum."
He motioned one of his golems to step in between the fizzling globe flying through the air, and its intended target. The shadow conglomeration smacked against the hardened clay body and dissipated without doing much damage. "Class dismissed. Everyone go off and have lunch or whatever it is you do when this class is finished."
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 10:45 pm
 “True love won't lie, but you won't know unless you give it a try. Cupid doesn't lie, but you won't know unless you give it a try.” ❤::============>> "Awesome Ayu!  " He praised for the young girl after healing the random guy. After being helped and lead by another tall one. But the way the other man helped her, somehow made Eros worried. "She's getting dizzy when healing? Oh man! I never knew.. I'm sorry Ayu  . Don't do that again okay?"
Just then, someone shouted back and telling him to think fast. Out of nowhere, He saw something like a dark ball. Not just a ball! but a big one! .. It was so fast that he wasn't been able to think and moved himself away from it.
"Gaaaahhhhh!! " Good thing the professor's golem went in.. He's saved! <<============::❤
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 11:02 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Perfect timing, perfect subject (though anyone else would disagree). Rose hopped to feet and approached the teacher now that they were officially dismissed, putting on a brave face. He was rejected so many times in the past that he wasn't afraid of rejection this time, even with a class full of peers watching him. Without an ounce of fear or shame in his voice Rose asked him, "Speaking of balls, from what I've gathered, the Hearts' Night Ball is soon. Do you happen to be taken already?" No one could deny the balls guts he had for asking his teacher on his first day at the school.
[*insert more witty balls jokes*] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 11:19 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
"I think those are very different types of..." Gray stopped himself before he continued that line of rather ribald joking around. He cleared his throat and tried to look serious as he headed back to the supply room, with a box of clay one of the golems had set aside. "Uh...I haven't really given much thought to the Ball actually." Huh. He wondered if they'd let Pilot in. Sure she was just a kid but he had no idea where he'd get a babysitter for her, for that night and he'd feel rotten leaving her out anyway.
Though she might try to insist on taking the sheep and that was going to be a little weird. Maybe he'd just spend the night in his wagon reading or cheating at Solitaire or something. That creepy Naiad would probably be there too. Lurking...waiting for the right moment to jump him and rip his eye out of its socket. He definitely did not buy that helpless, wheelchair act at all.
"Ahem, anyway," Gray said, popping back out of the supply room to lean in the door. "I guess I'm not taken....wait. Why are you even asking?"
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 11:31 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Okay, he was starting to feel the butterflies in his stomach now that the teacher was dancing around the subject and spending so long thinking about it. At least Rose got used to the feeling whenever he made gutsy confessions in the past. Did he really not understand where he was going with this? Either way, Rose's lack of modesty, shame, and all emotions and instincts that should have kept him from being so blunt seemed almost unhealthy as he got right to the point, "I was asking because I was wondering if you would like to go to the ball with me." [Balls of stee-- *shot*] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 11:50 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
"Oh, right," Gray said. "Ahem." He looked around, noting that the rest of the students seemed otherwise occupied, so he carefully pulled Rose into the supply room, though he left the door open--wouldn't want to cause any odd rumors to go floating around. He liked his job, after all.
"I'm deeply flattered, my boy," he told Rose in a hushed voice. "But I fear I must decline. I suspect, after all, that the school has rather stringent rules about teachers and students...fraternizing, if you follow me." He crossed his arms and leaned against the shelves. "Actually, I'm not even sure I'll be able to attend. I have this orphan girl I've been looking after for a while now--pulled her off the streets, rescued her from thugs and all that. It's not likely I'll find someone willing to look after her that night anyway and I can't very well leave her on her own...Unless I want to come back and find my wagon destroyed. Which I don't, for the record."
"I quite like it. It's been my home for years. Anyway, I deeply apologize."
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
((We're so mature! emotion_awesome ))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 12:08 am
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Oh god, not the supply closet. Not only was it a really bad idea to drag an incubus alone into a small area like that in the first place, but he just knew he was doing it to 'let him down softly.' It was the same old song and dance to him, and quite frankly, it made him feel... spiteful. He was to the point that he would have preferred a simple and blunt 'no.' Though his mind was all over the place thanks to the close proximity, Rose tried his best to pay full attention. He clearly understood why he couldn't go, but somehow he still had a defiant grin on his face. It was obvious he wasn't going to give up, no matter what he said. His evil little conscience just happened to take over at such an unfortunate time, forcing him to grab the door knob, slam the door shut as loud as possible, and blocked the doorway, fully aware of what sorts of rumors he could cause. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 12:23 am
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray facepalmed as the boy slammed the door shut, while grinning at him defiantly. "Oi! Do you--I mean, seriously? Do you have an idea how difficult it was for me to get this job? Do you know how many lies...sol....bottles I had to use to clean up this room? And if any weird rumors start about myself and a student, that will be the end of it."
"I can't afford to lose this job, kiddo. I've got quite a lot riding on it." He frowned. Alright. Under the circumstances, that likely wasn't the best choice of words.
"Ahem. Now step aside. I don't want to get into a wrestling match with you, lad. These supplies were expensive." The ones he didn't steal, anyway. "Oh...and I don't want to hurt you either. Of course."
Well, he really didn't. But the supplies came first.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 12:36 am
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose might have caught onto the 'lies' thing if his demon instincts hadn't completely taken over his mind. He was quite aware that the teacher could overpower him with ease, yet he stubbornly stayed in his path, trying to hold back his laughter. "Go ahead and try to move me out of the way! It'll certainly cause a ruckus, though," He threatened with a snort, curious if he would risk it. It seemed like nothing would make him back down willingly, force being one of the only possible options. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 12:49 am
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray frowned, thinking this through. He really didn't want to wrestle the boy. First of all, he didn't want to hurt him. Secondly, grappling could be misunderstood when viewed by other people. Both would put his job at risk. Being trapped in a supply room by a student wouldn't do more than damage his pride--not that he had any.
Well, they were in a room of chemicals. That was useful. "Well, alright. I'm not going to force you away from the door," Gray said, turning around to pull out a mask to cover his mouth and nose, as well as a pair of safety goggles. He looked around for one of his carefully labeled beakers.
Turning around, he said, "Phenacyl bromide. It was discovered in 1871 and is an organic compound with the formula C6H5C(O)CH2Br. It's what they call a lachrymator meaning that it irritates the lining of your nose and airways and eyes, and makes you completely miserable for up to two hours. I'd hate to have to drop it."
"Tell me--why are you so intent on take me to this ball when you, frankly, don't even know me? So intent that you've...taken me hostage?"
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 1:10 am
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose was already shaking in his boots as he watched the teacher prepare himself with a mask and goggles. That was never a good sign. He looked ten times more nervous when he finally found the beaker he was looking for, being backed up all the way against the door. Yet, he still didn't budge. Why? That was a good question. He had been through nearly the exact same situation time after time and he still didn't have a solid answer to that question. The only reason he could think of was that he just wanted to. In fact, it wasn't even about that anymore. He was just doing it to be spiteful for some reason he didn't understand. Maybe it was just his demon nature. He was the scum of the earth, after all, just as he had been born and raised to be. Giving his teacher a rare, defeated look, he reluctantly opened the door and backed out of the supply closet. He didn't say a word, not even an apology, for what felt like forever, before asking him, "Can I stay here for a bit?" It was a stupid thing to ask after risking the guy's job over something he honestly didn't care that much about. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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