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 Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:00 pm
DIRECTORY
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o1 Introduction to New Students /IRP
o2 Beach Fun! /mini-event
o3 A Meeting of Like Minds? /PRP v Ethan Zachery Williams
o4 SSoS Christmas Party /event
o5 My Kingdom for a Map /journal entry
o6 Time Passes too Quickly /journal entry
o7 A Day of Nightmare /metaplot
o8 Self Taught, Self Thought /journal entry
o9 Blue Skies and Butterflies /PRP v Nathaniel Jacobson
1o Language Studies /CRP v L. Nash
11 Ancient Arts /CRP v Elijah Delaiah
12 I'll Take you On /PRP v Scyeth Akazar
13 Study of the Human Body /CRP v RuiZhi Tai
14 Stitches for Witches /QRP v Herei Fang
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:02 pm
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I have finally arrived at my new destination, ShinKami School of Saviors, after spending some rather unsavory time clinging to the rails with seasickness. I have never been on a boat before and was assured by several people that it was only natural to 'puke your guts out' at every wave that we came across, no matter how little it was. I do believe that I will never be traveling by boat again no matter who tries to force me onto one. Of course that's all up to change should I really be forced, but . . .
Anyway, moving along. There was another student who arrived at the same time as I did but I was unable to catch his name or anything about him other then his back, as I was chasing him down, and I lost him easily in the crowds that seemed to gather when we reached further inland. Seeing as I was at a loss for what to do I was about to return to the dock that I had come from when I was approached by a man.
Norman Prinwaltz, Headmaster of ShinKami (nickname referred to here out as SSoS) was the man in question, and he greeted me warmly and with as much respect that I feel only would be merited to adults. I was a bit taken aback that someone of such high standard was speaking with me, but as it became clear he was just as much a normal person as a headmaster it was much easier to communicate with him.
Classes were explained and I think I shall do fine here. Self-study will probably be a mode of choice for a while until I can sort my thoughts out, though maybe I will try and go to class for a while as well. I need to meet people.
[ introduction to new students ]
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:05 pm
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Today I managed to venture away from my room and out towards the beach that seemed to loom about ShinKami's estate. To be honest I've never seen so much water before in my life, and I felt a little uneasy. Or rather, I think I felt a good bit excited.
The ocean isn't like a lake or a pond or anything else I've seen. I can't walk around the ocean.
I met a rather interesting boy while at the beach. It was only a brief encounter and we exchanged only a few words. I think I may have seen him before, once, as his hair and general appearance are something I wouldn't so soon forget. Perhaps I will see him again soon, or catch his name.
....Or pound him into the ground for making fun of me.
......Or just be his friend.
[ beach fun! ]
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:07 pm
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Once again today I found myself facing a similar situation, meaning I was lost when I was trying to get somewhere else. I'm pretty sure I just need to start carrying a map around with me, but I already look ridiculous enough as it is without having to open a map every ten steps.
Anyway, the point of this conversation is to introduce a new acquaintance I have made. His name is Ethan Zachery Williams, also known to others as simply 'Zach'. I met him by chance when I was exiting from my classes and proceeded to get myself lost on the school grounds.
Yes. On the school grounds.
He offered to show me the way back towards the dorms, which was my original destination, and in the process we struck up a conversation.
As I've come to find out, he is in the magic division like myself, though I am sure it's for different reasons. He seems to be fascinated by the Elven race and I'm sure he may have said he started to take up magic in an effort to get closer to their knowledge.
I told him I took it up because I was wondering the benefits it may have for humans. Or...I can't remember what I told him, which will probably come back to bite me. I can't say too much about myself just yet, as I want people to seek me out for answers. If you tell someone everything about you on the first go they'll lose interest, right?
Anyway, I'm tired. I've been studying all night for something I don't remember the need to study for..but I digress.
Perhaps one day I'll see Zachery again and we can pull out our plans. The joke is that we're going to find and corner an elf and ask him all the questions that Zachery can think of, plus maybe a few more. I've always wanted to find and kidnap someone, but I'm pretty sure that taking actions like that would result in something rather terrible for myself and him.
So instead we'll ask around. Zach has mentioned a friend named Jaden (refer. Dehann, Jaden) that may be able to help us, so I'll look forward to that. I hope we can meet again and act out this plan, or even just get together again to talk.
[ a meeting of like minds? ]
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:36 pm
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The whole event was so much of a blurr, with it being an open house to students and nonstudents, that I do not recall the events of the evening.
I do think I met several new teachers, a human and an elf, but I could be mistaken. I think I spoke with Zachery again about things, though . . .
[ shinkami christmas party ]
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 8:33 pm
[ JOURNAL ENTRY ]
I hate this stupid island, and almost everything about it. There are hardly any maps or signs that show you were you're going or even give you advice in the right direction, so instead you end up-
. . .Let me try this again. In a manner of speaking, one could say I'm having difficulty adjusting to the layout of this new place. I haven't been here very long and can't seem to find my way around anywhere. Well, that's not really true. I can find my way to and from the classroom to the dorms without much effort, same goes for getting to the cafeteria. Anywhere else, however, is pretty much fair game.
I've tried to get to the school library lord knows how many times and each time somehow ended up at the mall...uh...what is it called?
'Chikami Mall'. It's called the 'Chikami Mall'. Whenever I try to go find a place that has books I end up there and somehow end up meeting many other people. If I recall correctly it's because I was trying to get to the library and ended up at the mall that I've met all the people I know here.
Thinking back, I'm doing well on the number of students and staff I have met during the short time I've been here. I know my progress is to be expected, if not overly so, so it's not like this should be anything of a shock when I report it later on. Still, I wish there wasn't so much pressure set out so early into the game. I'd like to meet people for the sake of meeting them, no other agendas.
Anyway, I'm wondering if they sell decent maps of this island at that mall place. I'll have to remember to bring my wallet along just in case I actually make it there on a first try. If they don't sell any maps, I'll just have to hunt someone down who knows this system like the back of their hand and have them draw me one or perhaps give written instructions from place to place. I can't keep going on wandering around like this until I get my bearings. It's frustrating.
. . .Or I could buy a compass. That would fix it.
[ MY KINGDOM FOR A MAP ]
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 10:58 am
[ JOURNAL ENTRY ]
I really don't know where to begin, as it's been forever since I've even thought about sitting down and trying to record my thoughts. My activity and time here is mostly spent trying to keep in touch with the current events of the other students as well as the teachers, not to mention trying to keep my grades at a high level of academic standards.
Not that I really care about my grades. I've come to far as it is now to worry about whether or not I get a passing mark on a test, and I'm sure in the long run my grades now won't matter where I'm headed. It's all been decided for me, right? I couldn't get out of this if I tried.
Anyway, back to the matter at point. A while ago I was called to investigate an incident and the whole system fell through, but in the end things turned out well enough so no one had to fret or worry about having a severe issue on their hands. I'm not sure if I'm only here to take care of things like that, or stick to just being a student, but sometimes I can't help but wonder.
I'm still a kid. I want a chance to act like one every one in a while...and not be faking like I am. I feel a little more than double-faced when I do stuff like that.
But whatever. The good news is I recently turned fifteen, and by recently I mean 'about a month ago'. In come countries, I would get a driver's permit to learn how to drive a car at this age. I don't know if they do permits here on ShinKami island, but could you imagine the damage that would do?
I think I'm a bit too out there for the skill that needs to come with driving a car, or operating any kind of moving object. I don't even think I could roller skate or ride a bike without ending up in the hospital, let alone drive a car. People would most likely be diving off the roads or sidewalks when they see me coming.
Father sent me a usual email message to congratulate me on my turning a year older, and some of his coworkers sent messages as well, so it wasn't a complete waste. I don't like getting presents since most of them turn out to be things I don't particularly have an interest in, so these simple letters were more than enough.
. . . . . .I'll probably delete them in a another month.
[ TIME PASSES TOO QUICKLY ]
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 7:53 pm
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- this entry is set as a phone call, with the conversation only being recorded on the side of Micajah -
Hello? May I speak with...yes, I'll hold.
- a sigh, and the sound of a wince -
Hello, Father? This is Micajah, and - yes, I'm doing fine. I've been studying...what? No, I haven't been skipping classes or not turning in assignments. Didn't you get that last letter I sent with my grade report in it?
....You didn't? What do you mean you didn't? No, don't blame me, I really did send the package. No I'm not lying to you because I sent it out last week addressed to - what do you mean you moved your office? Were you planning on telling me before I kept sending things to the wrong place?
- another sigh, this one of irritation -
Anyway, whatever I sent should get forwarded to you via the postal system, so you'll have your proof soon and well enough. When that time comes, will it be enough for you to finally believe me when I tell you that I'm being an honest, regular student?
Yes. What do you mean I'm being rude? I'm talking like I -
Yes, sir. I understand, sir.
I...well, I suppose I've maybe made some friends here. There was a rather huge gathering earlier of all the students and faculty here. You see, that's the reason behind my call to you when otherwise I would simply write you a letter to inform you of my progress here so as not to trouble you.
The incident? There was a fire here earlier, in the Science Building. No one was killed, but -
- there is a pause, followed by what sounds to be an instance of surprise -
I'm fine. I'm not hurt at all. Please don't worry.
I wasn't wearing a shirt and close-toed shoes, so I happened to be running around in the heat without any suitable protection, but I think the worst of my injuries consist of some mild smoke inhalation and some heat burns to my face and chest. Other than that, I find no reason that I shouldn't be able to continue here without hospital aid.
Now, about the events that occurred, I will give you my report in a summary, as the complete report will be sent to you via a letter to your correct and new address.
No sir, that wasn't sarcasm in my voice.
- the sound of a throat clearing echos -
Earlier this evening the Science labs were caught in an explosion that seemed to be of an unnatural sort. By the time I had arrived at the scene several students had already gathered, and before I could get proper information a woman ran into the building calling after someone named 'Lina'. There was chaos afterwards.
Nothing occurred until a certain person, a Dr. Kenth Larine, ordered action to be taken and we set small back burn fires in order to contain the blaze. That seemed to be working and we seemed to have bought some time until one of the new students came over and broke down the door.
The fire...didn't even phase him. I won't forget that sight, of him walking into the flames and...No, that's my personal opinion, it doesn't really matter. I'm sorry, I will continue now.
Anyway, the student, More Krovaski, single-handedly broke into the building and made his way towards the location of the two women mentioned earlier. I say that he did this single-handedly because there was no students near where he was during the final contact with whatever seemed to cause this fire. I can note that and say it comfortably because I witnessed the exit of each student and noted the wounds they did or did not carry on their bodies.
No one was...ah, yes, sorry. I'll speed it up.
In regards, I believe this case was caused by something inhuman due to the reactions of the flames and the fact that it started in a place full of wards to prevent something like that from happening. The flames burned for a while until we heard a loud boom, and then everything seemed...to lighten up. Like it was a normal fire, and then we were able to get everything put out with sprinklers, but...
- there is a pause -
Yes sir, I apologize for calling you so late.
I understand sir.
Good night, Father. I'll send you a letter tomorrow.
[ a day of nightmare ]
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 8:15 pm
[ JOURNAL ENTRY ]
Not a lot has really happened since the night of the fire, at least not a lot with me that is. I've maybe ventured out once or twice from my room to do things unrelated to school work, but mostly I find myself back here sitting in my chair and staring at the walls.
I sew every now and then, mostly making new patterns for things I'd like to complete sometime soon. I really need to get back to the mall and get a decent amount more of fabric and anything else, as my supply is starting to dwindle. I mean, sure I have enough to make a few more puppets, but if I wanted to make a shirt or something I'd need at least a good couple of yards.
....do they even sell sewing supplies at the mall? I've never been in that place long enough to honestly check through all the stores. I'd feel dumb as hell if I get there and they don't have any sort of general supplies.
But that wouldn't make sense, right? I mean they've got to at least sell general supplies.
Sometimes my own ignorance startles me. I'm supposed to be getting older and getting wiser, since I'm fifteen now and taking small steps towards adulthood, but for all the good that does since being here at this school only makes me feel immature.
There are plenty of other students here that are my age and older or younger, but they all seem to be going on their way with no hesitation. Well maybe a little hesitation on their parts, but it doesn't seem to phase them. Even a few students have managed to graduate into their next schools, and here I am still piddling along without any real focus.
I'm going to see this stupid charade through, even if it means pushing down my interests for a while. I need to move on, I can't stay behind like this and watch as everyone passes me by. It's not from a small bit of pride I may have in myself, it's more or less I don't want to be left behind.
That's what I hate the most.
Another thing, I think I should go and get a haircut soon. I've been on this island for almost a year and my hair is certainly the best way I think for me the judge my time here. It's past my ears and to my chin all around now, instead of just being spiky, but it's not in the way since I can pull it behind and make a miniature ponytail.
It's kind of cute like that, and I can stick needles in the little puff buns I can make as well, so it's actually more useful than anything else. I may just let my hair grow out as long as I can, as a little form of rebellion. Father's not here to tell me to keep it short and sweet, and since many of the teachers themselves and several other students seem to enjoy long hair...why not?
. . . I won't let it get longer than this, even if I have to trim it myself.
[ SELF TAUGHT, SELF THOUGHT ]
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 8:16 pm
[ to be completed once the RP is complete ]
[ blue skies and butterflies ]
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 8:17 pm
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I made my way to class today, probably one of the first times I have actually done so, and lucky for me it seemed to be almost deserted as many other students appear to like the 'self-study' option that ShinKami provides. There was only one other student inside the room, one Seibehn L. J. Nash (here on refered to as 'Nash' in further entries), and I recognized him as one of the students I had followed during the fire only a little while before; the other being a science student. (refer. Leung, Weiyuan). He seemed no worse for the wear and even recognized me somewhat, so our talk started out as plesant.
The boy seemed to be studying Russian in order to communicate with a fellow student (ref. Ivanova, Alexander) and seemed rather interested in the fact that I could speak Spanish fluently. I was pleased at his willingness to learn another language, as the more one knows the better off they are in life. Knowledge is power no matter where you go and to be able to speak more than one language allows for greatness.
Before I go - one last thing. Oberon Nash. I need to remember that name for several reasons.
Omitted Materiel: Numerology Exercise and reaction
[ language studies ]
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 8:18 pm
[ to be completed once the RP is complete ]
[ ancient arts ]
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 8:19 pm
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I met up with one Scyeth Akazar today while making rounds around school, an exercise I was practicing because I felt rather idle and stiff from all the leftover excitement caused by the Science Building Fire (refer. letter o7), and we discussed a difference of opinion that involved physical contact.
In other words, the b*****d punched me me the eye.
I was struck in the face on accident by an unknown object, and as such have suffered a bruise. It seems to be covering the whole of my cheek and will likely live a considerable mark until it properly heals and I can get my revenge in about two or three weeks. If it really looks so bad I'll go to the school doctor (refer. Larine, Kenth) and get something for it, or I'll cover it with pancake make-up. Not an issue.
The good news is that a shaky agreement between myself and Akazar has been formed in regards to how we treat one another, he'll never hit me again so long as I submit both agreeing to let the other have space so long as we don't test too much nerves with cheap words. I think this will work out to my advantage.
. . . .still wanna punch the moth-
[ i'll take you on ]
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 1:50 pm
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First class after encounter with Scyeth (refer. letter o12), I entered the anatomy classroom and encountered RuiZhi Tai, a student who is already registered into the Science field. I felt a little uneasy about the injury to my eye that I had received from Scyeth only a little while earlier, and as I have come to find out that these two share a special bond (refer. dating?) it was almost like I had stepped into a trap. Fortunately, RuiZhi is a kind person and either knows not to pry into things or just is polite enough to not care.
I was able to learn from this class about the different charka points that lay beneath several main vessels in the bloodstream, leading to a discussion on how blood and magic seem to move hand in hand. On the topic of blood being related to magic and being related to healing, he mentioned the name of one of the teachers I had met during the Christmas Event (refer. Ameandiel, Irame) and a discussion about blood clerics. I will have to look into that further, as it seemed quite interesting despite how little information he was able to give to me about them.
We spoke over the body for a few moments before we moved to the topic of magic and science working together, and thoughts of making a club about this subject came into play. First a plan must be put into motion about finding an adviser or a sponsor in order to have access to certain things, and from there it's all about finding members . . .
[ study of the human body ]
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 1:51 pm
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It started out like the day was going to be a disaster all over again, what with me ruining that stupid Lolita dress I'd been working so hard on. You'd think I would have tried to find a pattern that had already been translated and go from there but I think I was feeling more than up to a challenge and wanted to do something different. So after I poured over my Japanese-English dictionary enough times that I've probably memorized enough characters to be fluent at reading I got started on the project...only to spill soda all over it.
BRIGHT ORANGE SODA. All...all over the white cloth. I'd be a little less devastated if it hadn't taken me forever to get as far as I had moved, but to see all my work go down the drain (literally) it was more than a blow to my already terrible mood. My face still hurt from being punched, you know, but the bruise was going down and it didn't look so bad.
I left my room and way on my way to the mall to see if I could find a way to exchange some items in order to try and obtain new cloth to try and make another dress for Halloween when I bumped into Adviser Herei Fang.
I don't care what anyone else says about the man, but I think he's incredibly brillant and I respect him as a fellow person who likes to sew and create things. He was nice enough to lend me new cloth to us and even gave me an okay to host the Halloween Party. I need to go find Scyeth to do it, but things seem like they're going to be okay . . .
[ stitches for witches ]
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