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 Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 12:05 am
[ Alice : Kingdom Academy : Land of Departure : Outside Training Grounds ]
Alice accepted the gesture, sidling over to stand next to Shion beneath the tree with an appreciative, "Thank you very much," and a small curtsy. From beneath her umbrella she held out a small hand to test if the tree was providing enough shelter for her to lower her protection against the elements. she concluded when a few heavy drops spilled onto her hand from the branches above her, Alice primly shook her now wet hand dry and finished by wiping it on her apron. Keeping her umbrella up, she answered Shion's question, "Well, I don't know if I like them, per se, there was that one time I was caught in a flood after all... Ah, by any chance, do you think maybe all this rain could be caused by someone crying?". The genuinely asked question will remain up in the air for merely a moment before Alice would take it back with a nervous laugh, "Ah, oh dear, whatever am I saying? Such nonsense, isn't it? This isn't Wonderland after all." Alice made a small cough to separate what she had said from what she was about to say. "Anyways," she continued, "I seem to have forgotten my manners," Alice half expected someone to jump in and exclaim they would help her search for he manners or something along the lines of manners as a physical object rather than a concept, "My name is Alice. May I know yours?".
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 12:17 am
[ Land of Departure : to the Cafeteria ]
PoH Lucius ❥ ᴘʀιɴᴄᴇ ♡ ♛ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Student♡♡Second Year♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡of ℍeart ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ ᴋᴇᴇᴘᴇʀs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀʟιᴀɴᴛ, ♦ ♣ ♥ ♠ Alice of Wonderland ♠ ♥ ♣ ♦Leora♡❥ ᴘʀιɴᴄᴇss ♛ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Student♡♡Second YearDylan would likely have ended up wrestling his arm away from Lucius, as Leora was holding onto it with a pincer grip while Lucius was more obliging to let it go. Both, however, would look up at Lucius's harmonica demonstration with intent stares, eyes never blinking as they mentally registered everything. Human they may act and seem now, the two were once emotionless programs and this background of there's was never more noticeable than when they had new information to analyze.
Lucius accepted the harmonica when it was given to him, not quite reverently but most definitely with respect and care due to a new... anything. Leora slipped across Dylan to stand with her other half as the two continued to scan the harmonica together. Their cooperation was silent, little taps, movements of their head and hands, and a muttered word here and there making up the total sum of their communication as they walked alongside Dylan to the cafeteria. Their hands worked together as four limbs belonging to the same person.
After some of this preliminary examination, Lucius brought the harmonica experimentally up to his lips as Leora watched with her arm around his shoulder and ear right next to his mouth. He blew into the instrument, letting loose a random note loud enough to cause Leora to draw back in surprise and a mildly hurt her. A look of concern and surprise flashed over Lucy's face as he drew his breath back in while still holding his mouth at the harmonica. The change in note the draw back of breath brought renewed Leo's interest, and in an almost comical fashion, her head was drawn back in as Lucius continued to breathe in. Another breath out, this one more controlled than the last so as not to cause such a loud noise. Another breath in to observe this interesting phenomenon of two noises with one breath. The twins had certainly heard of wind instruments, tools that made noises with merely one's breath. However, this was the first time they had played one and heard of one that changed sounds depending on whether the player was breathing in or out. Needless to say, they were very curious on figuring out how this harmonica worked.❝ W̼̳͉͎̱ͅẹ ̙͇d̦̱̩̖̫̫̻o̪̗͇̻n͉'̣̞̭͎t͎̫̯͓͚ ̼̼͙̬̙͖w̥̜a̫̲̥n̯͉t̗̗̬͕ ̰̘͎͙̼̦̜t̩o b̺̲̗͕e̮̙̘͕̼͖ ̮͔u̟̩̙͖ͅs̤̖̱̪̜̫ef̰̠̻͉̠̲̹u̹̪̰l̝̹̗͍̙ ̱̭on̪̼͇̖͚̙̜l̖̺̘̦͉̼͎y͍̪ ̩̰̦̻w̠̼͓ẖe̦͇̰͖̣ͅn̪̞̱͎͇̺̞ ͖s͎̮̲o̘͚̰m̹̩͓̝̘̮̞e̞͖̻̫͕̜̼on̙̲̮͇̰e͖̜̺̜̪͖̖ ̠̜̟̱i̞̩̗͎̹̟̬s̹̮͖̣͚̯ ̫̱͕͚̳h͓͇̞u͙͓r̭̟̫͙̼̦ț̠̟̞.͈͎̭̱͙ ̯̳̼͕͔̘ ̺̰̥W̼̖̱̦ẹ̗̖̼̰ ͚͖͙̳wa̟͖̟̺̥͈̝n̯̠̦̤t ͈̜n̥̥̲̫o̭͉̗̺ ̮̹͈o̞̹̯̮̬n̰͓̣̯̼̝̻e hu͚̘̟̥̪r͈̠͎͙̻̫t͎̟͔ ̙̰͎̱͇̟̫t̘̜̫͙̹͕̥o̳͓̣̖̣ ͕̼̪̯̭̞be͓͉̳g͙̦̙̱̤̰̥i̦̮̠n͙̳ͅ ͉͚̙͕̙̱̝w̥̠̜͔i̼̲th̬̩̫̫̞.̥͎ ❞ A̎҉bͧͨ͆̽ͫ̇ǐ̵l̎î͗t̓͆̐͋ͥ͋͢i̵ĕ̐͐̐̎ͬs̴͛͂͐͋
…S̀͏pͫͩ͊̉ĕͥ̈́̔͒ͮl̐l͋͒͗̈́ͨs̍̑́̅̀ͬ͊͡
…M̶ͥ͛ͮi̚s̛c̉̎̾͌̈́̈́̀͞e͊ͪ̔͛ͣ̌͏lͨ̌lͮͤ͜aͥ͗ͥ͒̚n̈͒̉ͭe̽̔̔ö͌̀u̓͜s̢͂̋ͫ͗̀
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 11:48 am
[ Dylan : Kingdom Academy : Hallway ---> Cafeteria ]
The young minstrel smiled as the blond student - Lucy? Leo? He couldn't remember - tried out the instrument, and gave the other - Leo? Lucy? - a few soft pats on the head when she recoiled from the first note played. He didn't know why he did that - since they were upper-classmen, they might be angry with him for something like that - but they seemed so young and innocent that he was prone to think they were his age or younger.
"Now you're startin' to get it," he said with a nod. He would have to give them a few hints, but he was sure they could both manage to play the harmonica rather well if they practiced. Of course, it wasn't the hardest instrument to play. In fact, it was the first Dylan had ever used - not that harmonica specifically; his most beloved instrument, the one his adopted mother had given him, was always kept within several folds of his bandanna. But with the way that those two seemed to be sponges for knowing things, he was sure they wouldn't have any trouble learning to play. Now he remembered! They had said that one was Lucius, and the other was Leora. One was obviously a boy's name, but he had never heard the name "Leora", figuring it to be a girl's name. They both looked rather feminine and soft, but he definitely wasn't going to chance offending them, so he figured he'd just wait and see.
They're both cute, though, he thought to himself, that's all I know.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 2:15 pm
[Cloe: Land of Departure: dining Hall]
The girl made a sheepish expression at Merlin’s chastising, but she didn’t disagree. “Yes sir, Merlin sir.” Cloe had much to learn, mannerisms to practice if she was to ever fit in at this place, with all these other people. Her tiny hands clasp around the cup and she thanks the wizard with a nod of her head- reminiscent of her gallant- almost a perfect mimicry if he was observant enough.
A sip or two later and her cheeks went rosey.
“Good morning everyone.”
The sprightly child beamed down at Mercutio, tilting her head in another act of mimicry- she did this a lot it would seem, a look of curiosity, before a following copied gesture. It would be how she learned most things. Therefore the exchanged looks went completely over her head.
Chloe looked up at the two men. “ Friend,” she repeats, “ Twilight Republic,”
The child’s brow rose a little, she propped herself up on her palms and leans in wide eyes blinking-
“ Ohhhh..” her eyes would trace his features, from the cut of his hair to the curve of his cheek, to his collar and shirt, and down to his hands.
The other two men at the table was recognize this, having been subjected to the girls absorbent and observational way of learning. When it was over- a mirthful smile replaced her stare- “nice to meet you, and I didn’t know you had to wear something specific for me.”
She tilts her head again, eyeing both Leront, and then Cormac in equal measure, as if cross comparing,- “-but I think you look just fine.”
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2015 1:27 am
[Arcanus <> Kingdom Academy <> Main Hall >> Dining Hall]
The crystal mage continued on his journey, wandering this way and that. He bit his lip for a long moment as he made a sharp right turn, his carrying case shifting hard before adjusting with a loud thud. "Oh, I'm getting nowhere with this..." He let out a sigh, summoning his weapon with a wave of his hand. A bright flash of light formed and vanished in an instance, leaving a long scepter in the air.
Arcanus grabbed the staff, and a voice echoed softly from the crystal atop it, one that only he could hear.
The voice boomed, seeming almost amused despite its monotone voice. "Well, maybe you could guide me, and I wouldn't be frustrated." The mage responded, still moving quickly as he tapped the scepter against the floor with each step.
Arcanus smirked. "Then I can only say, 'farewell' and manage on my own somehow." The voice let out a sigh, and responded simply with,
"...Is that a blind joke at my expense?" Arcanus hissed, but a smile had formed. It was nice to have a friend like his Galiant to keep him level headed. He continued his walk until he reached a large pair of doors. With a quick push, Arcanus had found himself not in the dorm area, as he had hoped, but instead the cafeteria. "Timmad Suecra!" He cursed, preparing to turn back the way he came. But as he shifted, he activated his Second Sight in the room to sense all the magical signatures in the room. One, a misty yet slightly ashen looking purple sprang up and Arcanus' brows raised in genuine surprise. He turned his head towards the source, and uttered one word under his breath.
"...Cormac?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 5:10 pm
{Mizu .:. Land of Departure .:. Dorm Room 118 (Mizu and Zikomo's Room)} "That's Zikomo," Mizu pointed out. "Lee, Ziko. Ziko, Lee. There, introductions done. Do we have plans for the day or are we just going to just laze about in here?" A rather violent peal of thunder sounded to punctuate Mizu's question, causing the windows to rattle on their hinges just a bit.
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phoenixianCrystallist Crew
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 5:16 pm
Mizu_Kage_Hikari A rather violent peal of thunder sounded to punctuate Mizu's question, causing the windows to rattle on their hinges just a bit.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 10:05 pm
[Ferven: Land of Departure: Dorm Room 118 (Mizu and Zikomo's Room]
Ferven's head came up a little, staring at the window after it shook from the lightning/thunder. Well, that was lovely. But as much as he liked storms....
"Meeeeh I'm tired and lazy and Zach's off working out all hot like and I don't care what we do I'm fine being lazy." Which he totally was. He was completely fine doing nothing but lying about. But he usually gravitated towards what his friends did. It kept him active, at least.
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AldrickZearse Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2015 2:54 pm
[ Land of Departure : to the Cafeteria ]
PoH Lucius ❥ ᴘʀιɴᴄᴇ ♡ ♛ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Student♡♡Second Year♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡of ℍeart ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ ᴋᴇᴇᴘᴇʀs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀʟιᴀɴᴛ, ♦ ♣ ♥ ♠ Alice of Wonderland ♠ ♥ ♣ ♦Leora♡❥ ᴘʀιɴᴄᴇss ♛ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Student♡♡Second YearAfter getting over their initial wonder and excitement, Leora's hands reached out expectantly in a grabby-grabby fashion. Lucius relinquished the harmonica to her hands, and immediately, Leora's hands were all over it, more than before. Her face had lit up with an expression fitting for an impish little boy just getting ready to open Christmas present. Except, unlike most little boys, Leora was trying to at least preserve the wrapping paper, the outside of the harmonica, unmarred. Her hands fidgeted, neatly trimmed fingernails slipping into whatever crack and crevice could be found. Slight pulls, pushes, and twists testing the cracks to see which way felt the most appropriate to break open the harmonica. She was careful about it, but it didn't change the fact that she was trying to take apart the small instrument.
Lucius was equally excited to see the inside of the harmonica, but he and Leora didn't want to rudely tear open someone's belongings without asking and it was his job to behave that other side of their personality. Hands clasped demurely together, Lucius politely asked, "May we take apart the harmonica, please?".
"Pretty please?!" Leora shouted in for good measure as she really got down to trying to pry the harmonica in two along this one crevice that ran all the way around it. A platform of cards had appeared underneath the harmonica, floating a comfortable distance in front of Leora to make a portable work bench of sorts. It even had short walls composed of vertical cards pressed up against the horizontal ones. She paused in her efforts to hold up the harmonica and ask, "Can I bite this apart?".❝ W̼̳͉͎̱ͅẹ ̙͇d̦̱̩̖̫̫̻o̪̗͇̻n͉'̣̞̭͎t͎̫̯͓͚ ̼̼͙̬̙͖w̥̜a̫̲̥n̯͉t̗̗̬͕ ̰̘͎͙̼̦̜t̩o b̺̲̗͕e̮̙̘͕̼͖ ̮͔u̟̩̙͖ͅs̤̖̱̪̜̫ef̰̠̻͉̠̲̹u̹̪̰l̝̹̗͍̙ ̱̭on̪̼͇̖͚̙̜l̖̺̘̦͉̼͎y͍̪ ̩̰̦̻w̠̼͓ẖe̦͇̰͖̣ͅn̪̞̱͎͇̺̞ ͖s͎̮̲o̘͚̰m̹̩͓̝̘̮̞e̞͖̻̫͕̜̼on̙̲̮͇̰e͖̜̺̜̪͖̖ ̠̜̟̱i̞̩̗͎̹̟̬s̹̮͖̣͚̯ ̫̱͕͚̳h͓͇̞u͙͓r̭̟̫͙̼̦ț̠̟̞.͈͎̭̱͙ ̯̳̼͕͔̘ ̺̰̥W̼̖̱̦ẹ̗̖̼̰ ͚͖͙̳wa̟͖̟̺̥͈̝n̯̠̦̤t ͈̜n̥̥̲̫o̭͉̗̺ ̮̹͈o̞̹̯̮̬n̰͓̣̯̼̝̻e hu͚̘̟̥̪r͈̠͎͙̻̫t͎̟͔ ̙̰͎̱͇̟̫t̘̜̫͙̹͕̥o̳͓̣̖̣ ͕̼̪̯̭̞be͓͉̳g͙̦̙̱̤̰̥i̦̮̠n͙̳ͅ ͉͚̙͕̙̱̝w̥̠̜͔i̼̲th̬̩̫̫̞.̥͎ ❞ A̎҉bͧͨ͆̽ͫ̇ǐ̵l̎î͗t̓͆̐͋ͥ͋͢i̵ĕ̐͐̐̎ͬs̴͛͂͐͋
…S̀͏pͫͩ͊̉ĕͥ̈́̔͒ͮl̐l͋͒͗̈́ͨs̍̑́̅̀ͬ͊͡
…M̶ͥ͛ͮi̚s̛c̉̎̾͌̈́̈́̀͞e͊ͪ̔͛ͣ̌͏lͨ̌lͮͤ͜aͥ͗ͥ͒̚n̈͒̉ͭe̽̔̔ö͌̀u̓͜s̢͂̋ͫ͗̀
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2015 2:22 am
[ Dylan : Kingdom Academy : Hallway ]
"Um... That's not how you play it," the young minstrel said with an uneasy smile as the girl started to claw at the instrument. Then came the pleas to take the harmonica apart, which took the smile completely off of his face, replacing it with a look of panic. "Uh, no, I don't think that's a good idea," he said hastily, though it was clear that they weren't paying attention to what he said. He watched in awe and anxiety as she summoned a work bench and everything, obviously determined to tear the instrument apart. "No, you can't... You have to unscrew it, you can't just pull. You'll break it that way!" He didn't want to just snatch it from her hands - that would not be behavior fitting a gentleman, and his mother would be ashamed of him. But what could he do...?
This is insane! What would Robin do in a mess like this? Oh, wait! That's it!
"Hey, how about I teach y'all how to make one instead? Then you can see how it works a lot faster!" He really hoped Alan had some spare parts. Otherwise, this wasn't going to end well.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2015 6:15 pm
[.:.Alliyah.:.Land of Depature.:.Mizu and Zikomo's Room.:.] Alliyah lied down on the bed as well. She thought for a moment while petting a sleepy Tod who was laying on her chest. When the thunder cracked, it startled Tod. She yelped as his claws dug into her skin. Tod ran under the bed. Alliyah growled angrily while rubbing her chest. Something else was growling as well. Her stomach. "...We could always go get food. I'm starving and dying for a chocolate chip muffin!
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2015 11:40 pm
[ Land of Departure : to the Cafeteria ]
PoH Lucius ❥ ᴘʀιɴᴄᴇ ♡ ♛ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Student♡♡Second Year♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡of ℍeart ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ ᴋᴇᴇᴘᴇʀs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀʟιᴀɴᴛ, ♦ ♣ ♥ ♠ Alice of Wonderland ♠ ♥ ♣ ♦Leora♡❥ ᴘʀιɴᴄᴇss ♛ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Student♡♡Second YearBreaking it apart was exactly what Leora and Lucius wanted to do for the harmonica. However, upon hearing that Dylan actually knew how to put on together himself, the two immediately stopped in their devious attempts. As one, faces bright with excitement turned to look up at Dylan.
"Really?!"
"Truly?"
The simultaneous growling of Leora's and Lucius's stomachs punctuated their eager exclamations. However, neither appeared to pay any heed to the hungry sound. The pursuit of new knowledge was far more important than sustenance. That and they have not yet found themselves in a situation where they could truly come to appreciate the importance of being well-fed.❝ W̼̳͉͎̱ͅẹ ̙͇d̦̱̩̖̫̫̻o̪̗͇̻n͉'̣̞̭͎t͎̫̯͓͚ ̼̼͙̬̙͖w̥̜a̫̲̥n̯͉t̗̗̬͕ ̰̘͎͙̼̦̜t̩o b̺̲̗͕e̮̙̘͕̼͖ ̮͔u̟̩̙͖ͅs̤̖̱̪̜̫ef̰̠̻͉̠̲̹u̹̪̰l̝̹̗͍̙ ̱̭on̪̼͇̖͚̙̜l̖̺̘̦͉̼͎y͍̪ ̩̰̦̻w̠̼͓ẖe̦͇̰͖̣ͅn̪̞̱͎͇̺̞ ͖s͎̮̲o̘͚̰m̹̩͓̝̘̮̞e̞͖̻̫͕̜̼on̙̲̮͇̰e͖̜̺̜̪͖̖ ̠̜̟̱i̞̩̗͎̹̟̬s̹̮͖̣͚̯ ̫̱͕͚̳h͓͇̞u͙͓r̭̟̫͙̼̦ț̠̟̞.͈͎̭̱͙ ̯̳̼͕͔̘ ̺̰̥W̼̖̱̦ẹ̗̖̼̰ ͚͖͙̳wa̟͖̟̺̥͈̝n̯̠̦̤t ͈̜n̥̥̲̫o̭͉̗̺ ̮̹͈o̞̹̯̮̬n̰͓̣̯̼̝̻e hu͚̘̟̥̪r͈̠͎͙̻̫t͎̟͔ ̙̰͎̱͇̟̫t̘̜̫͙̹͕̥o̳͓̣̖̣ ͕̼̪̯̭̞be͓͉̳g͙̦̙̱̤̰̥i̦̮̠n͙̳ͅ ͉͚̙͕̙̱̝w̥̠̜͔i̼̲th̬̩̫̫̞.̥͎ ❞ A̎҉bͧͨ͆̽ͫ̇ǐ̵l̎î͗t̓͆̐͋ͥ͋͢i̵ĕ̐͐̐̎ͬs̴͛͂͐͋
…S̀͏pͫͩ͊̉ĕͥ̈́̔͒ͮl̐l͋͒͗̈́ͨs̍̑́̅̀ͬ͊͡
…M̶ͥ͛ͮi̚s̛c̉̎̾͌̈́̈́̀͞e͊ͪ̔͛ͣ̌͏lͨ̌lͮͤ͜aͥ͗ͥ͒̚n̈͒̉ͭe̽̔̔ö͌̀u̓͜s̢͂̋ͫ͗̀
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2015 1:05 am
[ Cormac; Mercutio ; Leront ; Merlin ; Balthazar : Land of Departure : Dining Hall ]"Well thank you for saying so," he replied cheerfully, nodding in enthused appreciation before sipping his own tea.The others simply smiled along, having nothing particular to add--at least, until someone stepped into the hall and said something aloud before muttering the visiting's professor's name in the otherwise-silent dining hall. Both the Galiants (Merlin and Balthazar) as well as Mercutio looked back toward the entrance with silent curiosity, each eying the man in a different way. Cormac looked a bit confused at first, recognizing the voice but feeling completely thrown off--it didn't belong here, in the same sense that one does not expect to hear cresting waves from a beach on the peak of a mountain. Leront didn't even turn away from his tea."Arcanus?" the spiritualist replied in kind, leaning sideways a bit to look over Leront's shoulder toward the entrance. And lo, there was one of his students. "Was there a field trip I wasn't aware of?"
A moment passed.
"Also, watch your language!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2015 11:12 pm
[ Dylan : Kingdom Academy : Hallway ---> Dorm ]
"Truly," the young bard nodded. "Really. I'll just go get the parts from my room, and we can make them while we eat. Sound like a plan?" Without waiting for an answer, he turned and ran back to his dorm room, hoping the two wouldn't cause any injury to the instrument - he didn't know if his heart could take it.
"Hey, Dale!" he greeted as he ran back into the room and rummaged through the dresser drawers until he came upon a small cloth bag. He pulled the bag out of the drawer and ran back out before his rooster friend could say anything, calling back to him, "Bye, Dale!"
"Well, then," Alan chuckled to himself, plucking at his lute's strings as he watched the green-haired boy's quick departure. "Where's the fire?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 11:07 pm
[Arcanus <> Land of Departure <> Dining Hall]
The crystal mage blinked, then frowned. "You don't even what I said." Arcanus said, brow furrowing. He had cursed, but Cormac didn't understand his unique speech pattern. It was a dialect that only he and his Galiant had fully understood. Others had tried to pick it up, but had honestly given up and it had given Arcanus a means of escape from people. Unfortunately, isolating yourself with that style of speaking had been very dangerous for him, as having no friends means having no one to keep an eye out for you when assassins showed up and wanted you dead.
"And no, Ser Cormac." Arcanus stated, realizing that he hadn't bowed to his teacher or the others seated with him. "I have...transferred here as of today. There was an...incident at the Twilight Academy. But we can discuss that more in private." He tilted his head, turning to the others at the table. He bowed, placing the back of his hands together and holding them to his chest.
"Forgive my rudeness. I am Arcanus. It is a pleasure to meet all of you."
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