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 Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 10:44 pm
Jake reached the gym where he had his lunch...all by his lonesome. Being the overall a*****e of the school had its kicks. He caught the attention of all, made lots of friends as well as lots of enemies. Got closer to all the teachers he messed with as well as the Headmaster whom he's seen many times in his days as a student. And the girls...Jake thought of a few girls and the corner of his mouth twitched at the thought of them. Being a world-class a*****e also meant that he had to be sneaky...and the girls lined up for favors. Usually with *ahem* sexual pleasures as a reward. Though...sex was good he never got a full feeling out of it. He wanted needed love. He fell in love twice. One was to a teacher the other was to another student. He did not get either and it crushed him to know that he was getting all that sex...but no love.
Back to being lonely. As an overall a*****e of the school, and he certainly was the leader of the a*****e's of the Univeristy, he is going to be remembered in reunion parties and such...but as far as people thinking of him through life and wondering what he was doing...there was no-such person in the world who would waste their times on useless thoughts such as that. Memories were memories...and Jake made up most of them. That's all he was as a student...a memory maker.
Looking at his little Turkey wrap he swallowed the contents in his mouth. It suddenly looked horrible to eat and he threw it away. Walking outside he put out his hand, palm up and a small block of water formed there. Then he proceeded to rub the water on his hands, wrists, and face...ultimately washing them. Then he did the same thing with his hand only this time a straight line of water came down from the clouds. It hit an invisible forcefield a quarter of an inch above his hand and splashed around as if the liquid were being poured into a cup. In fact...if one looked at the final product of his elemental use they would see a glass of water...without the glass. Still standing outside, Jake stuck his left hand in his pocket and sipped the "glass" of water. Finding it too bright he pulled down more water from the clouds above and a sunglasses shape appeared over his eyes. It kept him cool, as well as dimmed the lighting to bareable. "The abilities of an Expert." Jake "Defi" Prior muttered to himself as he sipped on his water once more and waited for lunch to end.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 3:24 am
Akira smiled. She finished her lunch and stood up. "Hey I'm going to go see if I can find Jake. I'll see you at our dorm." Akira said already knowing exactly where it was. She made her way out side and started to wander around. She found herself over by the gym and low and behold there was Jake. Wearing a pair of sunglasses made out of water. She grinned. "Hm. Thats really impressive." She said as she walked over to him her long black hair billowing in the slight breeze and her dark blue eyes gleaming in the sunlight.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 5:39 am
A smile curved on her lips as Akira left. She sprung off the bench and grabbed the rest of her trash. She skipped over to the doors and pushed inside. She walked slowly and carefully to her dorm, since it was harder to find because there were barely any people, anyway. Soon enough she found it. Maybe I can paint a pink line on the door so I can remember...I don't know, she thought, smiling slightly. She rested her hand on the door, then turned the knob and pushed the door open. As she step inside a strange kind of familiar swept over her. It felt like her home, since it had most of the stuff from her home in it. She flopped on her bed and toyed with her hair, braiding it and curling it around her finger.
"Okay, you know what? This is boring. I'm going to find someone to talk to." She exited her dorm and headed back outside. When she finally got there she saw a girl slightly older than she was with hair that looked relativly like hers. Hmm, her hair looks like mine, she laughed to herself as she made her way over and sat down.
"Hey," she said, looking over her. "I'm Chyna." she said as she toyed with the string on her shirt again.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 9:42 am
x Multicolored Hearts x Akira smiled. She finished her lunch and stood up. "Hey I'm going to go see if I can find Jake. I'll see you at our dorm." Akira said already knowing exactly where it was. She made her way out side and started to wander around. She found herself over by the gym and low and behold there was Jake. Wearing a pair of sunglasses made out of water. She grinned. "Hm. Thats really impressive." She said as she walked over to him her long black hair billowing in the slight breeze and her dark blue eyes gleaming in the sunlight. Jake turned to her without surprise. This was a gym, it was open to everyone not only the students within his class. He smiled as his eyes scanned her body. Sexy, yes. Beautiful? Definately...but was there something there? The question tugged at him but forced himself to not think of it. It was too early. Sipping on his cup shaped water, he switched hands and offered his hand to her though not in a hand-to-hand shake. He meant to kiss the back of her hand. Chivalry...a very much dying form of flirting was dissapearing and was very rare among the world..even with elements. "You're Akira, right?" He asked. How he knew this? He was a master of being sneaky...and being a teacher now gave him access to other teacher's lists as well as profiles in the Headmasters office. Though if the Headmaster was allowing him to view the profiles of the students or not was a complete guess to him.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 6:24 pm
The Headmaster nodded, "Understood." His expression was focused and not fatigued with despair. He began positioning her so that carrying her would be easy. His left arm supported her neck and shoulders while his right would carry her behind her knee. A flash of determination flared in his eyes before he began to run out the door, down the stairs, and out the botanical doors, where a student quickly yanked the door open in time. He immediately took her to the nearest bench, grateful that the lone student sitting on it had vacated it quickly. Noticing something about the girl, he turned to her.
"You wield the fire element, yes?" he asked her, making his question brief. She nodded without hesitation. "Make a ball of fire, and, if you can, focus its heat onto Ms. Amaya here," he ordered her, motioning to the weakened teacher. The Intermediate fire wielder took a deep breath, positioned her hands, and began to concentrate. Steadily, she made a fireball about the size of a basketball and held it out to the woman on the bench. If she had tried to control its heat, she might have risked projecting its flame. Since she knew her own power, she would not attempt it.
"Thank you," the Headmaster said, and sighed with relief. Fire strengthened Earth, and the fire made by the student would speed up the recovery. He gazed at Ms. Amaya, waiting for her to awaken.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 7:06 pm
Leah and Liriale made their way through the different food stands. One indecisive person can be difficult, but two of them and with all the different meals to choose from, made it exasperating. Finally, Liriale opted for a chicken wrap and Leah decided to chomp on a cheeseburger. They found a wooden bench near the double door’s of the school building that was nicely covered in cool shade. Being best friends who have known each other for most of their life, they could enjoy sitting together in peaceful silence as they slowly ate their lunch. Then Zephrine swooped out of nowhere to perch near the girls, on one the tree’s branches. “Eh? You bought a nutty crunch bar?!” he asked when he caught sight of the golden brown wrapped sweet. “It isn’t for you” Leah said in between bites. “It’s for Madam Bone.” Liriale finished the sentenced while Leah chewed on her hamburger. “Hmmph! Get her a nutty bar and not one for your beloved companion,” Zephrine protested. “You gave him a nutty bar?!” Liriale asked Leah. “Not on purpose! More like he stole it from my desk. You would think he learned his lesson afterwards. I thought the janitor, Mr. Finkle, would shot Zephrine.” Leah said in defense. “Oh so that was what happened when you called me, he was…” “Please, Liriale not when I’m eating.”
Silence resumed as the two focused back on their food. Overhead, Zephrine flapped his wings a little, as he cleaned his multicolored plumage. While they ate contentedly, they enjoyed people watching. A mixture of students and professors walked and sat in the grass area. Some students were playing kickball with a ball made out of swirling gas, others napped under the shade of the trees, some still perused through the stalls, mainly buying sweets to fuel them through electives. Then when a student opened the school door, Liriale noticed that the headmaster quickly came running out. He was carrying a woman in his arms. The headmaster looked down at her with concern when he gently placed her on the bench. “Eh?” Leah said when Liriale handed her the rest of her chicken wrap and quickly strode over to the headmaster, who had now instructed a student with fire manipulation powers, to create an orb of fire. This did not alleviate Liriale’s concern for what was happening. Stopping next to the headmaster, she knelt down next to the bench and asked the headmaster without moving her eyes away from the unconscious women, “What happened?”
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 9:00 pm
A t o l i e
She woke up with a start, shooting upwards in her seat and muttering a curse under her breath when she realized where she had fallen asleep. At her desk, in her class -- and it was god knows what hour of the day. It was really a bad habit of hers to fall asleep unpremeditated and not wake herself up at an appropriate time, and she really should do something to adjust that habit and -- she put the train of thought in the back of her head and yawned, rubbing at her eyes.
She rose from her seat and made her way towards the door, and then remembering her favorite mug, made a quick bee-line for her desk to retrieve it. Then, making sure she had forgotten nothing else, headed for the door.
She began to wander around the hallway, trying to get an idea of the time from the amount of people wandering about and the lighting. She gave up entirely on the idea and focused instead on the sudden hunger that rumbled in her stomach. Her primary goal was to satisfy it, and then make some attempt at relocating her teacher or whatever to do... Well, she really wasn't sure, but she should do something, at least.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 11:20 am
[[ I just realized something. Earth isn't strengthened by fire. It's destroyed by it. xD
Also, Delta, having sunglasses made out of water would amplify the sun's rays. xD]]
The Headmaster looked up at Liriale to confirm he recognized her presence, then looked back down to Ms. Amaya.
"I found her in a weakened state in her classroom. She needs the sun's energy to help her recovery, and the fireball made by Miss Ashby here will help," he explained, motioning briefly to the girl who helped with the fireball. The girl was becoming more fatigued with the second, though she still kept the fireball steady and with the same size. However, the Headmaster could sense her distress.
"Thank you, Miss Ashby. You have done well. You can go home if you would like. I will let your teacher know what occurred," he stated. She shook her head and explained that she was well enough to go to her elective, Mythical Creatures, later. He smiled and thanked her again before she went off.
"I'm glad you showed up, Miss Montoya. Though fire aids her recovery, Earth should not dwell too much in fire. Could you help her with your Magic?" he asked her, turning to face her. "Your medical knowledge is most thanked for," he asked with a weak smile.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 11:48 am
Akira smiled brightly at his gesture. But her heart almost skipped a beat when he already knew her name. It made her feel connected to him in a way. She also found it ironic that his element was water. It would make sense for their elements to be opposites. Everyone knew the adage that opposites attracted. She smiled cleverly at him. "And your Jake. Nice to meet you." She said then leaning in and giving him two quick pecks on the cheeks in a traditional European greeting.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 12:50 pm
Moro Debrak sat quietly waiting outside the Headmaster's office. She had been gone for several of her first days due to illness. She was here to check in and cancel the extra week she had requested for recovery.
She sat on a small bench, her greenish blue eyes glued to the small ash tree leaf in her hand. She twirled the leaf calmly by the stem between her fingers. She then flattened out her hand so her palm was up and the leaf was floated a few inches above it. She then manipulated a miniture cycling wind pattern, similar to that of a tornado where the wind spiraled together from two polar directions. She watched as the leaf danced in her mini tornado, her mind racing as she did so.
Would this be considered something she enjoyed? Or would she grow bored? How would she feel if the leaf suddenly wasn't there to play with anymore?
She tried to decide if she enjoyed playing with the leaf by increasing the speed of her pattern and closing in the amount of space the pattern took up. The wind she had created soon began to rip the leaf apart as it continued to jitter about until it was nothing but a series of leafy fragments. A wave of disapointment ran across Moro's face as her experiment proved that she had been enjoying herself. That was another thing to add to her slowly increasing lists of likes.
1. Sleeping.
2. Eating.
3. Fireplaces.
3. Playing with leaves in the wind.
It seemed her personality had taken another step...she guessed. Her foster mothers voice suddenly appeared in her head.
'She's such a dull child. She doesn't seem to have anything special about her at all. Its like looking at a rag doll, void of life, nothing stands out.'
A look of pain ran across Moro's face as she remebered her foster mothers words. They stung at her heart so badly. As a child she had done everything that her foster parents had told her, she tried to be the perfect child so she wouldn't be hated like her real parents had hated her. She didn't want to be casted aside and left unwanted. So she became her foster parents doll, she threw away everything that she could have become so she could have been praised and loved. But she only got emptiness in return.
Moro looked at the shredded leaf that had fallen to the floor. She reached out her hand and with a small gust of wind picked up the pieced and stared at them as they lay in her hands.
"Can something that seemed like nothing become something again?"
She murmured and closed her hand into a fist.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 1:35 pm
x Multicolored Hearts x Akira smiled brightly at his gesture. But her heart almost skipped a beat when he already knew her name. It made her feel connected to him in a way. She also found it ironic that his element was water. It would make sense for their elements to be opposites. Everyone knew the adage that opposites attracted. She smiled cleverly at him. "And your Jake. Nice to meet you." She said then leaning in and giving him two quick pecks on the cheeks in a traditional European greeting. ((Mr. Eccentricity: Don't tease sweatdrop I'm getting around to fixing it..)) Clearly surprised he lowered his hand, then realised how bright it was. Grumbling in his mind he got rid of the sunglasses, and immediately the world around him got darker. It was no longer as bright as it was earlier. Sipping his water once more he looked out towards the large field next to the Gym. It was there for Gym purposes...such as football, elemental training, running, etc. etc.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 2:10 pm
Jin had gotten bored after his lunch. After putting everything away, he slowly stood and stretched before reaching down and taking a hold of his backpack and walked out into a slightly bigger clearing away from the school somewhat. He was still with in hearing range, for he always went to this spot after lunch. It was somewhat in the open, he would be visible to everything that walked outside, but no one bothered to approach him.
Sitting down in the suns rays, he looked around him, feeling the thick grass in between his fingers. An idea popped into his head as he stared at the grass, causing him to slightly smile. His eyes turned airy, and with a flick of his wrist, flicking it parallel to the ground, a minor blade of air, highly pressurized air and compressed to the thickness of a blade, cut the top of the grass for about 10 feet before dieing out. It was something he had been working on during his own training all summer. It had taken him a while at first. He was able to send highly compressed air out at a big size, crushing everything. But, he wanted to make it thinner and possible sharper. He had almost out did his body a few time till he managed to get what he wanted.
He smiled, glad he was able to reduce the size of the blade then to what he had been use to in the first try. He would pass the test. He had to. Jin's eyes darkened, and his smile turned to an unemotional straight form. He would pass the test, or die trying.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 2:41 pm
Amaya had to try and calm the raging spirits inside her. The way the amulets were made was a horrific process and the spirits of the people used to make the amulets would haunt the user if the user was weak as Amaya was now.
The warmth of the sun and the girl making the flame made her regain energy faster. She was soon able to open her eyes, but they had something different about them. Instead of being the normal electric green-blue, they had turned to a golden color tinted faintly with crimson. They were almost like the eyes of a wolf, but they seemed more human. Looking around she noticed the headmaster and the student. Gaining enough energy to lift herself off the bench enough to be at an incline, she sighed tiredly, "Thank you..." she commented trying not to sound as cold and icy as she usually sounded. She made an effort to sound grateful.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 3:09 pm
As Jake watched over the field a ball obstructed his view for a second. He looked down and saw the kickball looking back at him with all its...redness. "Hey! Over here!" A voice shouted. Jake looked up and saw several students running towards him waving their arms and shouting. Feeling a bit irked from the intervention he picked up the ball and gave it a good kick which grabbed some air...without the need for the element students.
The kids watched as their ball flew high above them in a sharp arc then calculated the trajectroy to..."SCRAMBLE!" The kids screamed and all split in different directions to hide. The ball was headed straight towards Amaya.
Jake, however, did not scramble. He truly believed he could reach the ball before it hit Amaya and he tried to do so by running. Not by calling up the water elements to catch the ball. No...everything he knew about elements and its training went right out the window. The ball now reached a peak where it would simply fall straight down towards its target.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 3:13 pm
[[ I changed Tsuki's pic, so you [Smashed_Crayon] might want to edit your previous post. ]]
Lifting her head, Tsuki noticed the girl walk towards her. Once she sat down, Tsuki adjusted her body away from her to accommodate for her presence.
"Hey," she greeted in a low tone. "I'm Tsuki," she said in response to the other's name. It was rude to not give your name back, right? Tsuki felt like she had seen the girl before, and after a few moments of searching her memory, she remembered.
"You're in my class, aren't ya?" she asked, her eyes narrowing to inspect the familiar face.
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