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 Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 9:21 am
His smile brightens a bit. "Oh? Do you think he'd mind? I'd love to find an actual tutor...I just..don't know anyone who actually practices light magic..."
He nods, eyeing the chakram a bit nervously. "That's good. I'm not very good with weapons I'm afraid...they actually kinda scare me." He rubs the back of his head with a fin, a bit embarassed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 9:27 am
Roxel shrugged, "Im not sure... but he is teaching one of my brothers and trying to teach one of my sisters... you might be able to catch a lesson with them. I don't think he would mind, but i could not tell you for sure." though Roxel was sure his father would, being that this guy might be friends with Roxel.
"Oh they are not just weapons!" Roxel smiled a little, though his voice was still quiet, "They are how i channel my own magic. more like a wand... that is sharp and pointy..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 12:45 pm
Mordred smiles at him and nods. "I don't want to intrude on a fmily affair...but if he's willing to teach me, I would be grateful." He fidgets with his robe a bit, unsure what to say now.
"Really?? Wow, I've never heard of that! My magic is channeled through force of will alone...how...how does it work, if you don't mind me asking..." He swims a little closer, studying the chakrams carefully.
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 1:01 pm
"well we will just have to ask Father and see" he smiled then looked at his chakram, "Dunn know... it just does? Father's light partly comes from his keyblade and dad's comes from these too." he never really thought about how it worked. it just came naturally to him. well he was born with the Chakrams so it was only natural that they worked for his powers... right?
Roxel lets him look them over for a bit, "did you wanna see?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 1:20 pm
He returns the smile and nods agreeably. "That would be great, thank you. Hmmm, maybe it has something to do withyour family line...a hereditary trait, much like the cloak, only keyed to your magical powers...it'd be interesting to find out."
He grins, nodding enthusiatically. "Oh, yes please! I'd love to see a demonstration!" He backs up a bit to give Roxel room, dismissing the ball of light he'd been playing with.
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 1:27 pm
Roxel nodded, "Maybe, i don't know though..."
Roxel seemed a bit timid, "ok well I'm not as good as my dad, so um yeah..." he trailed off and held a chakram in each hand, "Dance," he purred out as he let go of the chakrams. The chakrams started to spin, a few inches away from his fins. As they spun fire started to engulf the ourside of each chakram. Roxel grabbed them suddendly and the spinning stopped, but the fire was still there
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 1:44 pm
He watches, awed by the display. He gasps a bit when Roxel grabs the chakrams, then starts clapping and grinning when its obvious that the fire hasn't burned him. "Oh wow! That was great, really! That beats the small tricks I can do!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 1:53 pm
Roxel was flushing, i mean yeah his dad said he was good... but this was from someone not related to him. "...thanks..." he says meekly. He started to twiddle his chakrams in his hands.
"Well fire is in my blood... so it just comes... but not when i call it, like your light." he gave a weak smile
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 2:05 pm
And now its his turn to flush, the glow surrounding him going bright pink. He smiles a bit and fiddles with the sleeves of his robe. "I was born with it...the light is a part of me...I just kinda..tap into it, I guess."
He summons up a small globe of light and starts to shape it with his fins, pausing occasionally to study Roxel. After a few mintues he ends up holding a small light-beta that bears a strong resemblance to Roxel, even carrying the chakrams. "It, it listens to me...sometimes."
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 2:13 pm
Roxel did not understand why the other was turning pink, but he just guessed that ignoring it would be the best. he nodded, "funny if you were born with it and nither of your parents like it though."
Roxel was in awe of the light, "how-how you do that?" He saw that it was one of his kind, one of Axel's blood, but did not make the connection that it was him. but the shape still made his curiosity go wile. of course Axel could do some thing like that with fire, but Roxel never got the hang of it. "is it listening to you now?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 2:20 pm
He smiles a touch, the glow returning to its normal soft color. "Actually, one of my father's has the same glow...but his is a more...unnatural color. His is a poisonous green color, as are the arcane markings he bears."
His smile grows and he pushes back the hood that was starting to fall forward. "I asked it to change its shape according to what I wanted. Then I showed it what shape I wanted it to take." He nods in response to the second question as the light-beta swims off of his fin and towards Roxel. "Yes...it is."
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 8:33 am
"Well yours is a nice color." he smiled yet wondered what color poison green was. he guessed it was something ugly. Roxel called off the fire finally, now that the little beta swimming around was lighting them up again.
Roxel started at first, but then let the little beta approach him "I wish i could do that with fire it is a nice trick." when the light got to close to him he would move away. he did not want to touch it incase he made it dissapear
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 9:47 am
He blushes a bit and ducks his head at the compliment. "Thank you...I like the color of your hair." He relaxes a bit more when the fire goes away, not entirely sure how his light would react to Roxel's fire if the two should touch.
The little light beta seems to chase him around a bit, and Mordred chuckles. "Now its just being playful...its okay, you can touch it, it won't hurt." The little light beta waves one of its chakrams at Roxel, much as Roxel did to Mordred earlier.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 8:11 am
Roxel tried to look at his hair, "thanks... well my dad is a red head and my father is a blond... so i get orange." he smiled. He really had not noticed that the fire made Mordred nervous. but it tended to calm Roxel down, he knew it was something he could control... if not as well as his dad, he still could do it.
Roxel still moved away from the light, "not it hurting me... i do not want to hurt it." Roxel was not sure what light really head. not just Mordred, but also his father's. He did not know the light well and, though not really afraid of it, more just did not understand it
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 9:27 am
He smiles a bit and shakes his head. "If you handle it the same way you do the fire your create, you won't hurt it. Its much like a, well, a sponge. Not that it absorbs, but that you can touch it and play with it, but if you're forceful, you can also tear and rip it. It has its own form of life, but being purely energy, it tends towards being playful and curious. But then, I have my own theory that the energy a beta creates takes on aspects of the beta that brought it forth. With my father, his is dark and malevolent, an extension of his evil. But for me...well, you can see for yourself."
He suddenly realizes just what a long and probably unnecessarily detailed explanation he rambled on about and coughs, glancing away.
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