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Kaze Taco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-12)
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 Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 12:11 pm
Alwine held the bow to the cello and took a deep, but unnecessary breath. With a flourish, she made her first move and watched as the bow went flying underneath a chair a few rows up.
You think that for a ghost, it would be easy for her to grab a bow... but she was so humiliated by the whole thing (and affected by Israfel's singing) that she proceeded to get on her hands and knees and crawl towards the bow, ducking any offending instruments that might've attempted to take off her head. Oh, wait...
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 1:38 pm
Sepheran nodded happily as he listened to Lizzy get excited at the thought of playing with him head tilting slightly when she asked him what he meant about seeing through music. He smiled, "Well it's a perk I get from being a Basilisk, since my eyesight is bad all my other senses get heightened to a new level...I don't know how to control it right now...but if I dim all my other senses like my hearing I can pick up the vibrations the instruments are making known as sound. Those vibration bounce off everything and sort of allows me to see things much better," Sepheran explained lightly.
"Once I get stronger I'll be able to control more and more of my senses until Liannan is no longer needed for me in everyday life...for now though I'm pretty helpless without her," Sepheran added lifting his hand to lightly pet the white snake on his shoulder. "It's the reason I came here, so that I can get stronger and learn more about my powers and how to use them," Sepheran stated.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 3:23 pm
Sin saw the Professor smile and cringed, she felt like sliding down and hiding under the chair. She didn't though instead she set the trumpet in her lap and sat rigidly her cheeks flushing a bit. Why did it have to be the hot demon professor who saw her looking like a puffy cheeked kushi? Then again he was just a professor it wasn't like he was a hot boil about to ask her on a date. So she supposed she ought to be jack thankful for small miracles, she flicked her hair back and licked her lips. She was tempted to pull out a compact to check her lipstick but refrained. Applying makeup in class would probably make her look more vain then she usually did.
She glanced over at Barth sympathetically, well her situation didn't look so bad anymore. She noticed the way Rosciel seemed to get annoyed when the cello was dropped. Hmm, he might be rude but at least he respected others property, or had a love for instruments. Either way he raised a notch on her respect meter. Her eyes flicked over to Yaya smiling as she saw the other ghoul catch onto the trumpet as well.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 12:12 am
While Blue let the children run and play, there was one crucial flaw to his entire plan: the music room wasn't entirely soundproof. The canopy of sounds traveled up and through the ventilation system, ricocheting off the metal tubes and into the offices of other teachers. Specifically, the harmonic discord of sounds prompted prompted someone to take action, to sit up with enough force to knock the chair they were sitting in over.
Minutes into their practice, the door to the music room crashed open, leaving a quite angry professor standing in the middle of it, her crimson cape billowing about her as she roared. "WHAT IN JACK'S NAME ARE YOU DOING THIS TIME BLUE?! DID IT OCCUR TO YOU THAT SOME OF US LIKE TO BE ABLE TO HEAR THings oh my." Professor Red stared at the students, then to Blue, then back at the students. "Well then. Carry on." She turned, to leave quickly, slamming the door behind her.
The door was opened again as the professor retrieved the other half of it, making sure it was well behind her before slamming the door again.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 10:36 am
Jack, Red looked hot when she was flaming mad. At least, that's what Blue thought when he seen her standing in the middle of the doorway to his classroom, cape seemingly bellowing behind her just because it could, as she addressed Blue in a tone that seemed to be one of her more polite days. He couldn't help but smile when she realized he wasn't alone. The biggest thought he had revolved around the idea that even though she had assumed he was alone in here - she had still come in. He'd have to repay her such a treat later on.
Before he had a chance to even say anything she left again, slamming the door behind her. Oh, she'd come back. She always did. And just like that, the werewolf came back to retrieve the cape she had stuck in the door. He smiled, waved and gave a little, "Bye Red," before the door slammed once again.
"Well then, back to what you were doing," he almost seemed to hum.
(( BLUE IS IN SUCH A GOOD MOOD NOW THAT ISRAFEL ONLY HAS TO GET THE SAME AS EVERYONE ELSE.
See page 13 for the details of what that is if no one remembers. ))
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Kaze Taco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:04 pm
Alwine had finally set herself back up and was ready to start again. Okay, be more gentle this time.
She was ready to pull the bow across the cello when Professor Red crashed through like a looming tornado of death.
Alwine's bow went flying again.
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Kaze Taco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:07 pm
Alwine would've been holding her head in her hands if she had a head. Professor Red was terrifying. Just... terrifying. She hoped that she never had to take gym!
With hands shaking so badly that the bandages were coming unwrapped, Alwine tried to get a note out.
rreeeee...
Well, it was shaky, but it was a note. The haunt practically passed out on her instrument from relief.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 9:25 pm
Stuck in a tuba, the wieght pressing down on him, hesterics began to fade to sobs as Israfel fell over and started to roll on the floor, shame and embarrassment replacing his fear.
"Love love love...." The tiny sob like singing echoing in the tuba.
Oh Jack he want to go back to his room and never come out again.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 7:57 am
Calder nodded to the pair, clearly knowing his place. Seemed they were together, but not together, which made him think they were just having a secret love that they couldn't admit or hadn't reached that point yet. Still, if Gabe was calling dibs, he wasn't about to meddle with their relationship. Settling, he fiddled with his harmonica, a little more pouty than he was before from envy, being scolded, and not getting to touch fluffy ears. It was Barth's tuba playing and Israfel's "singing" that broke his concentration.
Turning about, he watched as the pair collided and soon went into a noisy wrestling match on the ground, the tuba taking down both. While at last Barth was freed, Israfel was still stuck and was now sobbing into the tuba. If his singing wasn't painful enough, his crying was heartbreaking.
"Israfel!" The kelpie called out, and went over to help the boil out. A heavy tuba wasn't anything for a horse-monster, and he pulled the tuba off the lad so that his slender, tiny frame wasn't crushed any more. Knowing how angry Blue got over Christof tossing his tuba, Calder put it gently aside before kneeling down. "Israfel. Are you okay?" He didn't sound okay, but who could tell between his singing and his sobbing.
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Yinesa rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:49 pm
Cyrilla groaned. She'd already tried to make noise with this silly instrument, but, that attempt had failed miserably. So when the professor instructed them to keep playing until they passed, the dracolich's little dead heart sank a bit. Her headfins drooped a little to match.
Oh well, there wasn't much she could do about it, she'd simply have to suck it up, and deal with it... like either of her boils would tell her (ugh they should have been here with her, least she would feel more comfortable). She'd been about to attempt the thing when Red suddenly burst through the door. The ghoul just stared for a few moments as the awkward moment passed by.
Well.
That was... special.
Either way enough procrastinating. Cyrilla took a deep breath and blew into the french horn.
Another loud "BRAAAAPPPPPPPPP!!!" noise sounded and the dracolich reeled a little bit from it.
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Yinesa rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:52 pm
Okay, she'd do better this time. Right? She had to. The dracolich turned over the french horn again, trying to figure out what, exactly, she was doing wrong with it. She honestly had no idea.
So.
Again she tried to make it sound.
And again... another loud, unpleasant sound emitted from the instrument.
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Yinesa rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:55 pm
The scales on the back of Cyrilla's neck felt hot as she glared daggers at the instrument. She didn't really follow this entire class. How was she supposed to play an instrument she didn't understand how it worked? And keep doing it until she COULD! Trial by error was fine, but weren't they supposed to be taught at least a little?
Sighing she put the instrument to her lips again.
Third time the charm it would appear! The frustrated dracolich seemed to make some notes that sounded less like someone passing gas and more like some sort of actual note!
Not that it was much, but it was a start!
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A Wandering Esper rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 12:44 pm
Oh, my.
There was a bit of a cacophony going on, but Ziyah didn't seem to mind. Not much, anyway. She examined her kazoo, it was...
Well, it didn't take a diploma to figure out how to play it. So she blew gently into the opening, listening to the sound that came out.
How odd ! But would it be enough to please the professor ?
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 6:17 pm
Ear wings were flat on his head, eyes abnormally wide and watery, Israfel tried to stutter out a few more lines of the song. "I-I want your dra-dra dramaaahhhhhhh" He sniffled trying his hardest to sing and shrug off the tuba attack. But alas, he could sing no longer, all that came out were sniffled lyrics. "The touch- the touch of of...of..." Shaking his head Israfel wiped his face. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I promise I won't do that again. I'm terrible. I'll- I'll go back to singing in my dorms from now on." Trembling slightly the siren was scooting to the wall, wanting to just sink into the floor and die of shame and embarrassment.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 6:21 pm
Not familiar with Lady Gaga, Calder was left wondering what had broken to make the siren babble so and if he could fix it. Not a doctor like Malodore or an inventor of complex gadgets like Barth, Calder only had one remedy he could provide. While the boil started to scoot away, Calder knelt down and wrapped his arms around his friend, squeezing tightly. "It's okay. I can hear you loud and clear and I don't mind at all." He hugged the other more tightly and as a comforting gesture, nuzzled his cheek against the other boils' cheek. "We're all learning instruments. You're not the only one. We're not good either. That's why we're here." Well, he was good with the bagpipes, but when it came to the harmonica, his sounded like it was dying too. Still, they all had strange instruments handed to them. None of them were sounded grand. "Keep singing."
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