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 Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 11:34 am
((I gotta head.... ttyl))
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 11:38 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 11:38 am
~Sinister_Joker~ ((I gotta head.... ttyl)) ((that works))
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 11:03 pm
Markas finds his way outside. He heads towards the lake and sits down at its shore. He then loses himself into the past.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 7:04 am
Vincent stepped to the edge of the forest, still standing in the shaded arear, peering out over the land that lay before him. The Lake was beautiful and the grass was green. He sat against the tree and watched and listened tot he world around him, it seemed to be without cares and worries. He wished he could be like that too but he always had to worry, What did he do this time? How bad was someone hurt? Who was after him? The constant worry made his head want to exploded. He wanted to sit there and cry because he just wasn't necessary of existance anymore, he could clear up some problems just by disappearing and never coming back, but that meant suicide, but he was already dead. What would the difference be and who would care?
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:18 am
"Excuse me? Is anyone here? Can someone tell me about the school. About the dorms? Classes? And other stuff cause I'm new here and when I went to see the headmaster it was like no one's in his office so I wandered around and found myself in here." He said looking around trying to find people that can explain everything to him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 8:45 am
Nara's small home sat at the side of the lake in the early morning mist glistning from the morning dew in the pale sunlight. The sun crept higher in the sky and over the trees chasing away the mist with it's warm golden rays. those rays reflecting off the metalic surface of Naras home making it apparent to anyone around that there was a structure there.
Nara woke up as the early morning sunlight shown through her doorway, the golden rays bright against the unfinished metal of her house. She streached and got out of bed and headed over to her wash room.
She disrobed and summoned some water and fire, spiling one through the other. When the water was warm she began to wash for the day. The water helped her to wake up and she started to go over the things she needed to do today.
"Well i soppose i should char the outside of my home today. I'm sure that this place has become a eyesore to all the small creatures that live here. I should also see if their is any game in these woods."
She smiled at the thought of fresh venison.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 12:31 pm
Looking up at the new comer. Markas said, "This is a school for those of mythological backgrounds or those who have been out casted from the human society due to witchcraft. Origionaly this was a just a castle that belonged to our headmaster, but was turned into a school by him. About the dorms, they are on the first floor third door in, and everyone lives in one room. The classes so far are defense, dark magic, Mythology, weapons combat, strategics, and psionics. We also have a library in the dungeon, and the forge. I haven't exactly found where that is at yet. Is there anything else you want to know?"
((Sorry Shades, at the moment my other account is blocked. I am trying to find out what is wrong, and when i get if back up, I will post with it again.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 1:19 pm
Nara slipped the clean clothes on and went outside. She looked over the shining surface of her home with a pained look.
This was going to be a pain in the a**. She had to make sure that she did'nt roast the tree while blackning the outside of her home.
She brought in a ring of blue fire with her summoning abillity and containedthe scalding flame. The flame turned white when it hit the richly oxigenated air of te prime-material plane and grew hotter and hotter. Only when the air around the flame destorted and things around it became hard to see did she run the flames over the surface of her home.
The flames only made grey hazy lines over the metal but that was ok, she had done this many times before and knew it would be a long and tedous prosess.
She spent the better part of the day blackening the outer reaches of her home, the white flame gleaming and glareing through the trees of the wood.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 2:51 pm
Markas Darkeyes Looking up at the new comer. Markas said, "This is a school for those of mythological backgrounds or those who have been out casted from the human society due to witchcraft. Origionaly this was a just a castle that belonged to our headmaster, but was turned into a school by him. About the dorms, they are on the first floor third door in, and everyone lives in one room. The classes so far are defense, dark magic, Mythology, weapons combat, strategics, and psionics. We also have a library in the dungeon, and the forge. I haven't exactly found where that is at yet. Is there anything else you want to know?" ((Sorry Shades, at the moment my other account is blocked. I am trying to find out what is wrong, and when i get if back up, I will post with it again.)) "Thanks. Well I don't really know which dorm I'm gonna be in yet. Oh Dark magic? Do you posses that ability?" He asked the person who seemed to have came out of nowhere.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 3:06 pm
"Which dorm!" Markas laughed at the new commer. "There is only one dorm as far as I know. As for Dark magic, I do not posses the ability but I have studied a little bit about it."
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 3:09 pm
"Oh cause well I just want to know which people have that ability. So that I know who I need to watch for because . . . " He didn't even finished that sentence. He doesn't want anyone to know that it's his weakness.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 3:22 pm
"Hmm, Sounds like you have had a bad history with dark magic." Replied Markas after a few seconds of silence. "I not going to ask about the details because you don't seem to want to talk about it anymore.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 4:09 pm
"Well yeah. I do have bad history with dark magic. Thanks for not asking me about it. I just don't want to talk about." But he always thought about it. He kept on seeing in his dreams what happened. He sees himself as a 9 year old fighting a dark sorceror. He almost got killed.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 4:54 pm
"No problem" replied Markas. "Before I forget, My name is Markas. Can I ask yours?"
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