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 Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:13 pm
Feline blushes a little as she sets down 'The glorious light of the Overseer's Crotch'.
"I guess this wasn't the right book after all." she laughs and then smiles at Bakar. "Thanks for the book and the advice."
She wonders what sort of thing she could think of to giver her that joyous inner light that Bakar was talking about. Her homeland was so far away and seemed so distant from her heart now that she had given her life to the Overseer.
After a being deep in thought for a second or two she paused to streach out her wings that were feeling cramped from sitting too long. It then occured to her how to do it.
She closed her eyes and thought about being in the air with the wind flying about her. She felt a ball of light start to fill her core. Slowly she drew it out and grinned as a soft glow lit her's and Bakar's face from the delicate little light ball nesseled in her hands.
"I did it! Thanks Bakar!"
((Ack! Such a noob...forgot to roll..))
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:20 pm
For mad scientists who keep brains in jars, here's a tip: From the depths of the practise rooms beyond the hall, a sudden explosion rocked the entire temple. At least, it sounded like an explosion, and it looked an awful lot like an explosion: the door blew straight off its hinges and lay smoking in the deserted hallway, as clouds of some foul-smelling smokeish concoction wafted through the door. All that could be heard was the Spellcasting master's cackles.
"I did it! I DID IT! AHAHAHA! All of that work, all of that time - but I've done it!"
Why not add a touch of lemon for freshness? (( No worries Feline - I forgot to roll the first time, too XDD )
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:26 pm
Don't think I'm evil...
Bakar eyes the book that Feline was just reading.
"No problem! I've had the Light skill mastered for a whole day!" XD
Bakar jumps ten feet in the air in excitement and screams "YEA! WAY TO GO!"
As Bakar raised his fist into the air, a book fell off a nearby shelf. Bakar struggles to focus his attention on Feline for a moment longer. In another wave of excitement, Bakar summons another ball of light to assist in celebrating Feline's successful spell.
"Squeee~!"
Bakar then turns his attention to the fallen book, and picks it up.
"Telekinesis for Short People" read the book.
"Oh wow! I'm keeping this..!"
Bakar stashes the book in his pants for safekeeping. He then conjures a muffin to give you as a celebratory gift.
[Light]
[Conjure Food]
...I just eat babies (( lul, it's all good )) (( also, hope my double casting is OK, since, well, I'm not really doing much with my casts except goofing off !!! ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:28 pm
Don't think I'm evil...
"Holy Clam! Let's go check it out!"
Bakar runs to the doorway where the door used to be, and tries to process everything through all the smoke.
...I just eat babies
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:34 pm
 Feline Takes a bite of the muffin, only to be hit by a wave of the most fowl smelling smoke she'd ever encountered. "Ack!" She yells, spraying muffing crumbles, but seeming not to mind as she waves her hands frantically in front of her face to clear the cloud around her. She hurries after Bakar, her eyes watering and her nose slightly running.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:39 pm
For mad scientists who keep brains in jars, here's a tip:"Yessss.... a success!" came the mutter from the smoke-filled room. Suddenly, the Professor lurched out of the room - part of him, anyway. He appeared the get stuck halfway through the door - his whole body jerked, and he was forced to lean against the door jamb for support. The side of him which was visible was covered in soot, and his glasses seemed to have fallen off at some point or another. He was the picture of someone who had just survived a nuclear bomb. What... WHAT had he been doing in there all these hours...?!
Why not add a touch of lemon for freshness?
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:43 pm
Don't think I'm evil...
"Um... Professor? Are you alright?"
Bakar stares at the Professor in confusion and horror, not sure if he should even touch the professor: he wouldn't want to touch radioactive nuclear bombsoot xD
"Should I call for help!?"
Bakar realizes that he only sees half of the professor.
"OMG! WHY DO I ONLY SEE HALF OF YOU!? OMG!"
Bakar starts to panic and spazzes irrationally.
...I just eat babies
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:50 pm
Feline rushes into the room, only to bump right into Bakar who was twitching in a slightly disconcerning matter. She looks up to see the Professor slumped in the doorway, looking like he had been on the wrong end of a marshmellow roasting stick. "Professor!" She cries and runs over, frantically fanning her wings to clear out the rest of the noxious gas that still filtered out of the room.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:52 pm
For mad scientists who keep brains in jars, here's a tip:"Hmm? What? Who's there?"
Panda peers out through the smoke, early morning sunlight streaming through the windows. He doesn't have his glasses, but the blobs in his vision pretty much resemble two of his students.
"Oh. What do you two want? Can't you see I'm busy?"
With that, the Professor lurched out of the doorway at last - revealing his left arm to be the most monstrous, disgusting, gigantic mass of pinkish flesh ever. It was as if a giant bodybuilder had glued his arm onto the average-sized Professor's left side. The arm, however, was quite obviously his, though bulging and muscular and of larger mass than two of the rest of his body put together: the white fabric arm of his robes had torn when the super growth occurred. The arm was so huge he could barely fit it through the door... which begged the question as to why he had gone and transmorgrified his arm in the first place, or if he even realised the extent of his, um, spell?
Why not add a touch of lemon for freshness?
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:58 pm
Feline stummbles back with her hand over her mouth. In shock she says, "Um, sorry...but there was a loud sound and smoke and..." She trails off staring at the arm....it was almost mesmorizing. "Can I touch it!!" she blurts out and then looks around embarassed trying to find someone else to pin saying that on to.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 5:00 pm
For mad scientists who keep brains in jars, here's a tip:The professor stared at the feline woman blankly.
"Touch what, my dear?"
Why not add a touch of lemon for freshness?
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 5:11 pm
She blushes even harder, glad that her fur covered face didn't show the redness as much as it did with humans. "Um, well uhhh, you see Professor..." She swallows and glances nervously around...seeing nothing to take the attention off of her she decided to just go for it. "Your arm Professor, it's huge!" She couldn't help herself and without realizing she was doing it until to late she walks up and squeezes his hugely enlarged bicep...."Do you work out?" She grinned at him hopeing he could take a joke...
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 5:18 pm
For mad scientists who keep brains in jars, here's a tip:Panda followed the progress of her hand to his gigantic arm.
".....BLAST! Blast and dagnabbit!" he exclaimed "Another failure!"
He suddenly stared at the cat-woman with suspicion. "I suppose now you want to know what I was ACTUALLY trying to do, hmmm? Hmmmm? C'mon, spit it out!"
Why not add a touch of lemon for freshness?
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 5:24 pm
She steps back a little, glad that her invertant action hadn't been taken the wrong way. "We'll yes actually. I would love to know what you were trying to do. The whole reason I'm even in this land involved a magical accident so I guess you could say that I am an expert at them." She smiled happily and then paused, wondering if she should really be proud of that fact. She then looked at the arm again, as it seemed to pull Panda sideways everytime he tried to stand straight....what could he have possibly been trying to do if *that* was what the messup looked like.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 5:41 pm
For mad scientists who keep brains in jars, here's a tip:Panda looked at her strangely - a mixture of surprise and intrigue, all defensiveness disappearing. "Is that so? I'd love to hear more about it. As you can see... I am somewhat acquainted with magical accidents."
He sighed, attempting to turn and haul himself back through the door. This was, however, much complicated by his new arm. "If you really MUST know, I was actually working on a serum that would contain the properties of a self-transfiguration spell upon contact with the desired area. Techncially, the experiment was a success -" he suddenly turned and pointed towards his forehead with his unaffected arm. His eyebrows had been turned a rather startling shade of purple. "Unfortunately, the potion appears to have some... side effects. The last concotion I tried turned my hair into a veritable lion's mane -" he suddenly stopped, glancing back at her again "My apologies - no offense intended. Simply a terrible choice of wording considering present company."
Why not add a touch of lemon for freshness?
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