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 Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 1:21 pm
Aksaja just barely managed not to make another dragon-indent in the wall as the two of them came speeding out of that fog, since he couldn't see where the Jack he was going until almost the last minute. At that point, he made a startled sort of sound and snapped wings out to make a quick sort of flailing turn. Geez, was Malcolm trying to kill them now? Or well, maybe not kill, but hurt . . . Eyeing that indent, Aksaja quickly circled around to land, setting Viet down on the table.
At least he hadn't been forced to use his Fear-candy, unlike some of the others. Heh. That had to be worth something, right? Reaching out, he grabbed a cup of semi-hot chocolate for himself and a bowl for Viet and plopped down on the floor. That had definitely been . . . interesting.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 3:00 pm
Israfel..had made it. The second he hit land, he ran over to Aksaja and hugged him, the scareon on his head jumping off and all but returning to it's once floppish state, happy to be back on solid ground. "We made it Aksaja! We made it! Oh my gosh and didja see? I flew I-" Wait. Jericho. JERICHO WAS HERE. He was- He-.
The siren wibbled. His teacher was proud of him, he'd flown! Sure, most was flapping and being flung but that still counted right? Right? "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Screaming in excitement, Israfel let go of one dragon to jump hug another. "I did it!" His excitement did not stop there. "IDIDITIDIDITIDIDIT."
He was smiling like a fool. "Didja see Jericho? I DID IT."
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 4:59 pm
Dragain Quote: BROMANCE.And so the two went, singing - uh, whining? - and humming as they galloped through the fog, cutting through it a scene straight out of a certain game where a unicorn is made to chase its dreams while a high-on-crack song plays in the background. In no time at all, they emerged from the fog after Riley and Malodore, victorious and having overcame their uncertainty of the fog... With song and bromance. "Seems like the natural form came in handy after all," Malcolm stroked his chin before nodding, offering both boils a small smile before gesturing to the table beside him; there were cups and bowls of hot chocolate on it, as well as a stack of towels. He then frowned, looked at Christof, and then back at the cups, and then back at Christof again. "Be righttt back," The professor muttered before raising from his chair and walking to the side of the classroom. When he returned, he had a syringe in hand; putting it down on the table, he took his seat again before raising an eye brow, "For if you need it... Mmm, Christof, yes? Well, feel free to take a cup and bowl for yourself and your minipet, if they can take it." Secretly, he took that syringe from one of the many first aid kits in the room. Dist: 122 out of 150 Christof wobbled on his seat on his friend, blinking in the distance... there was... cocoa waiting for him? And the teacher had even gotten him a syringe... Emotionally drained and flooding with relief that the fog had been nothing but water molecules floating in the air, he wondered warily if the cocoa had been drugged... Regardless, he was damp and unhappy, but at least he had certainly gone for a fantastic ride. Approaching the table, He gingerly shifted on Calder's back, trying to get himself free of the fearful suction the kelpie's hide gripped him with, but after a tug or two, it seemed the horse-creature had understood his intention and he fell off not-so-gracefully.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 5:57 pm
[[Calder and Christof]]
He felt his friend struggling and turning, noticing him trying to tug himself off. Having been more or less clinging for Chrsitof to stay on, not only to make sure he didn't fall off but because he didn't want to loose him like he had in the fog in the Cornfields, he was hesitant to release his grip. Then he released. Without warning, the Igor yanked himself and noticed the sudden lack of resistance, and BAM! He was on the dirt.
So much for keeping his friend safe, but Calder was just as tired and exhausted as the Igor. Not from running or carrying any weight. He did those all the time. It was the STRESS of it all. His nerves aways ruined him, and wanting to plop, the fog accumulated around the horse and soon left nothing more but a very drained Calder, humanoid form and all, plopping to sit on his rump. Did he HAVE to walk all the way to the finish line? They could see him. Could he just...stay here?
"Sorry." He managed to the Igor, looking at him. "Are you okay?"
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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 6:55 pm
Dragain Quote: The Nautical finally gave up, letting go of Sin's Minipet before dropping to the ground, its tentacles twitching ever so slightly as it dove into the water with a 'splash'. Just as Sin and Alycone thought that their worries were over, a giant purple tentacle rose from the water and grabbed both girls and Minipets, crushing them together for some literal 'bonding' time. While the tentacle did not use a lot of force, the fact that they were crushed together did hurt quite a bit. The tentacle then dragged both ghouls and their Minipets through the water; thankfully, the top halves of their bodies were held above the water and Sin wouldn't have to worry about being unable to breathe. The cool water splashing on their faces was rather enjoyable, if they disregarded the whole 'kidnapped by tentacles' part... ... Too bad that part is rather difficult to just disregard. *Remember to quote this post!* Dist: 65 out of 150 <- You get a +50 distance bonus on top of me using the higher value on the next roll, but remember to ICly respond to the above and roll 1 100-sided dice! ((I think we keep moving and it's not another attack round? Hopefully this isnt too late XD))
Sin was very glad to see her Pantaloons go free and the tentacle gone. She glanced at alcie with a half smile, that was clos-oh! Suddenly something was wrapping around them, all of them! She felt herself crushed with her ghoulfriend and two minipets and huffed. "Ouch!"
Then they were being dragged across the waters, not so bad for Alcie maybe but Sin cringed at her clothes getting wet. At least she could breath...well sorta she was a little gaspy what with being hugged so tightly. She grabbed the tentacle her fingers digging in as she tried to give a little wriggle. At least they were moving...she thought as she felt a fine mist of water splash her face.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 11:19 am
As Sin and Alcyone were dragged to shore (aka where everyone else was) by the purple tentacles, Malcolm stood up from the chair, placing his clipboard down on the table. When the two Demoness were dumped (gently) on the concrete ground, he clapped his hands together once for attention.
"Alright, that should be all of you," He did a mental head count, scanning the faces of his students as three invisible puppy collars hopped onto the chair he was in a moment ago. No doubt their tails were wagging, judging from the soft rhythmic 'thump thump thump' coming from the direction of the chair.
"You might be wondering how this-" He gestured briefly to the obstacle course they had just walked through, "Has anything to do with minipet training. No doubt some of you were thinking 'why tentacles' or 'why fog?' as you walked down the path... I suppose you do have the right to be concerned, considering what you had just gone through a month before. It's actually quite commendable that so many of you returned to class so soon after that field trip..."
He sounded rather proud as he said that.
"I'm sure that you've already realized this, but the bonds between people are very important. Your friends might serve as a source of strength for you in dire times," He frowned, "That applies to minipets as well - judging from your various reactions during this exercise, to many of you, your minipets are more than just 'beasts' to you. Even if they disobey you, or cause you trouble, I like to believe that you choose to keep them around for a reason... Bonds between two people strengthen when they go through tough times together. The same goes for minipets - seeing you go all out to save them from their attackers is sure to mean something to them. The fact that many of your minipets rushed to save you should mean something to you as well."
He then paused, grabbing his clipboard before walking to the edge of the pit; once there, he looked down and whistled. At first, nothing happened; then, there was a rustling down from the pit before a tentacle rose up, carrying several... Several...
"Nautical shells," He nodded as the tentacle deposited the shells beside him. Picking one up, Malcolm smiled fondly at it, "Honestly, there were only a few Nauticals around... They move pretty fast via tentacle though, so they appeared to be everywhere. Anyway, a little assignment for you - tell me if you're more comfortable in water, on land or in water and I'll give you a shell. Under the right conditions depending on what you chose, they should grow to become a Nautical within a week or two."
Oh right.
"To prevent you from potentially freaking out, no, these will not suck your minipets dry," He explained, "The ones in this room - the ones belonging to me - were trained and tasked to attack. They prefer FEAR candy anyway. They'll only feed on other Minipets if you starve them..." Judging from his tone of voice, whoever starves their minipet (he is looking at you Barth) will probably get into trouble with him.
OOC:
THANKS FOR PUTTING UP WITH ME!
Anyway, RP your student going to Malcolm and stating if they are more comfortable on land, water or air and getting a Nautical shell from him before leaving. You can stay around to ask questions if you wish (aka Rosie, if you want to RP getting permission from Malcolm for the room xD) but otherwise, this is the end of the class! Yay!
Please also post your minipet account name!
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 11:33 am
Standing with Jove on the opposite side of the room, Ren waited patiently for the rest of the pairs to make it. It took quite some time, and once all of them were safely (slightly battered, bruised, wet, and grumpy) across to the other side, Professor Malcom himself moved to stand on the nearest chair so that the students could hear him.
Nauticals, Ren thought, and let out a small sigh, reaching to put a hand atop Jove's head, his eyes scanning the room for Gabrian and LW. They had arrived after him, looking somewhat bedraggled, and he had a feeling they would all need some R&R after this class. Professor Malcom certainly does have a way with minipets...
Shaking his head, Ren stepped up to their teacher, hands slipped into his pockets.
"I think I'll go with air," he said. "Thanks for the lesson, Professor."
[ profile name is kuromizuki ]
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 12:00 pm
"Yes! I saw! Excellent job, Isra," grinned Jericho as he turned towards the siren. Sure his form and technique wasn't perfect but he didn't doubt that Birdbrain would be able to master it in time. The fact that he made it across the chasm was proof enough that he was capable of flight.
"You'll be mastering the skies in no time!"
Turning towards the professor as he spoke up about the nauticles, the dragon glanced down at Flamethrower for the moment, then approached to answer Malcom.
"The air for me of course," he nodded, "And.. thanks for the class."
((Blade kuroda))
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 2:18 am
For the rest of the class, Astra had been sitting comfortable on one of the chairs, sipping at the mugs of hot chocolate malcom had made for them (She was amazed that there wasn't anything in the mug beside normal chocolate milk. Not that she would of mind if there wasn't, but hey it was a pleasant surprise nonetheless). She had also made sure Ryu had his own bowl to drink from, and they were both relaxing as the rest of the students had finished the maze and then Malcom had begun talking.
While she was happy the professor was proud of them, his words were very bittersweet; As much as those words were true about growing closer to your minipets, it still didn't change the fact she hadn't been allowed to take them with her in the first place. Not that it would of made a difference.
After Malcom had finished, she approached him. "Ummm.." She fidgied before speaking further. "I'd like to go with Air, and thankyou for the class professor"
She hoped he wouldn't take notice of the fact that she had done the ground course, but truthflly she was more comfortable in the air....
(profile name: poke mattix)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 5:59 pm
That ... made a lot of sense, actually. Siddie relaxed a little more, and again when Malcolm explained that the Nauticals had been trained to attack. ... She hoped she hadn't hurt the lonely Nautical too much, now that she knew that. "Sorry," she said towards it, contrite.
Tox flicked an ear and snorted at the Nautical. "Don't bite me and I won't bite you," he growled.
When Siddie felt that Tox had recovered enough from their trial, and when he'd finished his milk, she scooped him up and scritched him behind the ear, cooing over the schink for a minute before approaching Professor Malcolm. "I'm most comfortable on land," she answered the question.
((Minisite account: prolixity ))
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 8:35 am
Great. At least that whip snake had proven useful. Now he was going to have to deal with some FEAR-sucking parasite? He was fairly certain he would be treating the thing like the rest of his pet collection -- namely not bothering to feed it and leaving it to fend for itself -- so he hoped it didn't have an affinity for him like the hellhunters and hippos seemed to. It could suck on the entire student body for all he cared, as long as it stayed away from him.
West took his time getting up, hoping that the majority of the class would file out before he got to Malcolm. He scooped up Master mid-hot-chocolate-slurp, but she was still too exhausted to do much more than dangle from his careful grip. As much as he was loath to admit it, this exercise had brought him closer to the fiery little fuzzball, but that didn't mean he was ready to buy curtains with her or anything.
He shuffled over to their professor and muttered, "Land." Hopefully no one had heard that. After this ordeal, West knew he was definitely more comfortable on his own two feet.
(( smerdle <3<3 ))
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 11:26 am
Junko cooed to the little nautical, sitting on the floor with it beside Aoi whose ears folded back and orange eyes narrowed to near slits to glare at the thing in his owner's arms. As long as it didn't take all the attention away from him, and didn't try to eat him, he would allow this...for now. She looked up and listened as Professor Malcolm finally revealed the point of the lesson, sitting the lonely nautical on her lap and looking down at Aoi with a smile. He did seem less...irritating. He was glaring at the nautical and all but he wasn't causing trouble, and he wasn't even growling or trying to bite anything. Junko smiled, cautiously reaching down to rub at his head and scritch behind one of his ears and then under his chin. The blue foxsquirrel chirruped and practically purred, his narrowed eyes closing and his head lifting to let Junko get at his neck better.
Wow! That..that was incredible! He was letting her pet him! Junko gasped with delight, nearly bouncing excitedly until she remembered the lonely nautical was on her lap. "Thank you, professor! Oh and uh..I prefer land~!" She could barely swim, and she definitely couldn't fly, so land it was.
((Profile is...Eight))
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 12:03 pm
It was needless to say hat Lilith's revenge was being planned very quickly in her head as soon as the professor had mentioned giving them shells that would become those blasted Nauticals within a couple weeks. How many ways could she torment it? Oh, how she wished she hadn't missed that first class with the whips. It would have been wonderful to use it on it. She immediately let go of the sloth demon's hand and moved over to the professor.
"Land," she said, holding out her hand to the professor.
(( Appeal ))
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 4:58 pm
It was all over! Colette put Quill down to let the invisible pup return to its owner and promptly ignored to refreshments and towels. Instead if enjoying some not-so-hot chocolate, she took a quick look around to see if she had indeed finished before Barth like she hoped.
Just barely, but she did it. Thank Jack! she cheered in her head. There was nothing like finishing after a Sloth Demon to make you feel like a failure -- not that beating one speed wise was worth bragging about in the first place. The fact was just reassurance for the Grim Reaper that she did fine.
The professor's lecture was a long one, and while she should have felt a heart tugging happiness for the bonding with Dasher, she couldn't help but feel a little bored -- luckily no where near as bored as Dasher was actually feeling though. It twisted into awfully interesting when she learned she would be taking one home however. Colette nearly started to panic until Malcom explained the behavior of her soon-to-be pet.
Well, she wouldn't starve to thing, but she wasn't going to take any risks. Colette decided then to let it go on and live in that closet. Dasher seemed alright whenever he came and went from there at least.
Taking her turn with the Professor, Colette told him, "I'm definitely better on land." And just like in her other class, Colette planned to say a thank-you too.
[ Profile: S a l l y S h e e p ]
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 6:46 pm
Wet, cold, and definitely plotting to get Gabrian back for choosing the water path (alright she had enjoyed it a little), LW blinked at their Professor as he moved to speak to them. Her violet gaze narrowed slightly when a tentacle appeared with more...nautical's. She wasn't sure she trusted the little devil things. Even with the Professor's promise they weren't like the other ones. The she-wolf felt BB rumble with disapproval at the things as well. Waitaminute. They...they had to get one from him? LW groaned and leaned against the nix. Great. She was going to have war of the minipets again.
Watching other students (including Ren) walk up and inform Professor Malcolm of which path they preferred, LW poked at Gabrian and walked over to wait her turn. When it was, she didn't even have to think about her answer. "Land. I much prefer land." As fun as water could be, she only liked water if someone like Gabe was there too. Otherwise, land was her field of choice!
((Minipet account: .LittleWolfe. ))
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