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 Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:27 pm
"oh sure everyones after me, and people wonder why I don't do well with social interaction." he dropped the whip and drew his claymore. "fine I don't fear death." a silver aura surrounded him as his black eyes turned to a shiny silver, and his demonic and angelic wing grew. "im tiered of tying to stay calm. now death is the only way to help you." but before he could get ready to kill neon she began her barrage. "I hate psychics" he forced the blunt of the attack away from his mind. he glared at he his silver eyes gleaming with anger.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:29 pm
An almost vaporous golden mist shot from Set's mouth as his head snapped back. The intricate designs faded and his hair dropped back to its normal placement. He quickly fell to his knees.
"Sorry. Its just that when I get pissed and there's a threat...just sorry, don't think anything of it."
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:36 pm
Ialo scowled. "Really, Set. Really. Then just don't think anything of the psychotic lady behind you," he said sarcastically.
Sure enough, Neon teleported behind Set, and wrapped the same whip around his neck. Her teeth were bared in a Chesire Cat smile. "I tried to leave, but i just missed you boys so much~!" she teased. She pulled on the whip. Dammit, SOMEONE was going to die today.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 2:14 pm
"then it will have to be you." Kai gave off a silver glow as his wings turned into silvery versions of themselves. He looked at neon and set and began walking towards the two. He muttered a few words, and a silvery ball on light and dark magic.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 3:40 pm
Neon felt a tapping sensation at the top of her head. She suddenly realized that Horus was sitting atop her shoulders; either through her blind rage or some form of stealth on his behalf. She stared at his large, almost blank eyes for a moment as if she were stunned.
"A million watts of sound can't compare."
To Neon there were seven distinct sounds, so high pitched and stretched out they nearly sounded like a bit from a guitar solo. Whether Set was capable of hearing these tones from where he lay upon his knees can't be said. What can be said, is the excruciating pain and nausea that Neon immediately began to feel.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 4:06 pm
Neon cringed and moaned as the world around her began to spin and the screeching sounds bombarding her from seven different directions.She closed her eyes and clenched her fists, pain echoing through every nerve in her body. It's not real, she thought to herself. You have no power over me. You.... have no.....
"NO!!!" she screamed. It was amazing, that she was still standing up, much less conscious and talking. "THIS ISN'T OVER!" She gathered the last of her energy and teleported away, far far away. Everyone sighed in relief as her busy and chaotic aura vanished completely.
((Now, let's try to wrap up this scene and get the actual school year to start! In order for this story to remain properly paced and focused on the students, let's all agree to keep a cap on how many monkey wrenches we throw into the works, okay? And remember..... Ookami's freaky statues still exist. Somewhere. I think.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 4:15 pm
((you callin me a monkey? hmmmmmm? haha jk))
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 5:50 pm
((sounds good to me))
Kai looked in relief at set and Horus. "good they're OK." he muttered to himself as the ball of energy slowly dispersed into the surrounding area. "its time you guys go to the school i have some spirits to ease." with that he disappeared and reappeared on his normal spot on the tower.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 5:53 pm
!TIME WARP!
QUICK! EVERYONE INSIDE!
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 5:57 pm
((Oh, nice! We have to do this gracefully though.))
((Code for me PMing all absent RPers and telling them what's up.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 6:06 pm
((*jumps in head first*))
(ok that works tell me if you need any help))
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 7:00 pm
The threat was absolved...for now. More would surely come and go, but for now, the onset of classes and the closing of the Scandinavian summer prompted all but a few to head inside. New faces found their way around, old ones marveled at how well a certain silver-wing had managed to repair parts of the school. It is not to be expected, even in five years time, that one man could rebuild such a massive structure unfortunately. Much of the school still lay in ruin, and many places that had been rebuilt were still in the rough, much like a gem unpolished by the watchful eye of a jeweler. Though deep down they all knew, that one day the time would come when the structure would once again stand in its ancient splendor.
Flittering away in the back of all their minds like a moth to the flame, was the unsettling prospect of Riser. Had he really returned, many of the graduates were hauntingly aware of his capability to once more demolish this island of civilization out in the vast expanses of the conifer forest. He promised darker powers than his own were now in control; a horrible promise be it true or otherwise.
Weeks passed, and the bitter northern winter began its theft of the land. Students flocked from class to class, mere pawns on the board of a dark entity. The teachers were the opposition, be they returned graduates or new to the school entirely. Unbeknown to them, every move was eyed out by this entity. But nothing came to be. Riser's promise seemed but a puff of wind, his presence however was felt by all the school; his splotchy remains had yet to clear from the outer grounds. Dark puddles served as grim reminders to the evil that endlessly grasped at this prized gem.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 7:51 pm
One Month Later
September, Unspecified date
First Day of School
Blue Storm 005 was hard at work again, circling the globe, inspecting the surface for wayward fluctuating in magic. And as usual, there was nothing gone astray, not since last month, when Riser returned with an assistant to harass the Mystic Fountain graduates. Ever since then, the satellites had all been on high alert. 010 had also been keeping an eye out, searching for its new friend, but no such luck. Kogi was a truly skilled assassin, nowhere to be found. At least, not by 010.
And Ialo, the diligent dragon that he was, was long finished with the tedious paperwork for the school, and returned to his normal routine of engineering. He never found out what happened to his brothers, and said brothers never remembered the incident. And in his free time Ialo prepared for Riser's second coming in his own special way - Cadwalader had let him have an empty sketchbook, and Ialo was in the process of filling the book with notations on spells and enchantments, It was one of his favorite things really, taking a spell or magic circle and tweaking them till they had the desired effect. And sometimes, Ialo just toyed around, trying to see how far he could stretch the spell before it backfired. All his personal inventions were designed with magic in mind, the very circuits on the motherboard arranged to form runes and circles. Ialo tapped his desk smiling, his pen twirling between his fingers. If all went well, the school would still be standing by the second day.
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A lone figure stood perfectly poised atop a dead tree facing the rebuilt school. The figure was male, and very tall and thin. He wore a long coat (for the winters were always exceptionally cold to him) and had his hands jammed into his pockets. But perhaps what was most unusual about him, was his almost-white skin and long stark white hair, long enough to actually be trailing down the back of his legs.
He looked at the school, smiling in a relaxed manner; his blue-green eyes glittering with anticipation and ancient magic. "Hello, Fountain," he seemingly teased the school. "I bet you're all happy to see the White Serpent again."
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 8:16 pm
A large Crash could be heard in the forests behind the school along with the shouts of Kai"Get out of these woods you have no place in them!" a tree crashed to the ground. out of the brush a goblin burst along with Kai in his human form, kattana in hand. He reached out a hand and grabbed the green menace.
"What the hell are you doing in the woods? your kin already agreed to stay out of it during the day, least a students decides to use you as target practice and start ANOTHER WAR!" he held his sword to the goblins throat
"N-No no! me not in grounds of sissy battle me was on the edge eating deer when you nasty-nasty come and attack me."
"Doesn't matter you know what happened last time a goblin was seen near the training grounds."
"yes yes war boom boom goblin catch fire, no funny, no none at all."
"good just get out of here!" Kai dropped him as the goblin ran off back into the woods. Kai rubbed his eyes. "Will they ever learn?" he sheathed his kattana and turned to the school. "pity I can't make them useful and rebuild this place, they would sooner kill each other with the hammers then use them." He sighed and walked to the front of the school where some students were and leaned back against a wall. "Glad to see the school is coming to life again."
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 4:41 am
((So Kai gave me an idea. We know the school is in the northern forests of Scandinavia, but we've never talked of what roams the woods outside the school. What if the rebuilding of the school angered some of the mythic creatures of the north forest?))
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