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 Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 1:50 pm
Levi remembered the last time she was placed under a spell from Death clan. She remembered it well. It was the reason she doubted herself, the reason she feared her crops burning to the ground... the reason she now feared.
If anything could be taken away from another go at this trance thing, it was hopefully that the past was not a repeat. Was there anything in the school's past that would help her and her peers to save the future? It was time to find out.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:15 pm
Lecture? Comforting.
Field Trip? Terrifying.
It was unlike Taryn to miss anything academic, though, and so she had arrived well before starting time and drifted off willingly into trance. She did not, however, expect to look down and see a hand that was not hers mid-dream. What?
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:24 pm
Gene was not at all comfortable with anything that had to do with Trance, thanks to the Trials.
Gene was not at all comfortable with anything that had to do with Field Trips, thanks to the things she'd heard from fellow students.
Gene was not at all comfortable missing out on something huge again, which was why she was in this room.
Gene was not at all comfortable as she slowly began to fade.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:32 pm
Tybalt remembered the pyre well and he had a good idea on what what was going to take place in the auditorium today. Well, maybe not exactly, but the last time he had seen that pyre and Medea together, they were shown some very disturbing things from the past, present, and future. If it was something like that again, he wasn't so sure he wanted to see it. But how would that help him? He needed to learn more and understand more. So many things were happening these days that he should take answers from where he could get them, even if the method was a little... unnerving.
With his decision made, the black dog swallowed hard and took a seat beside another student. Waiting patiently for the session to start. Though just waiting was making him twitchy and put more doubt into his mind. Fortunately it didn't last too long. Like the time before, he drifted off before he even realized it, no pain involved, and soon enough, he was seeing things from another student's point of view.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:59 pm
Yin walked in and sat down. After the priestess spoke he still was not sure about what was about to occur, but it was a class, and he might as well learn if he was already there.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:08 pm
Little Jove followed the students as they approached the pyre. At first he had been willing and almost eager for a lesson from the Clan, but as the acrid scent filled his sensitive nose, he realized no amount of lessons would bring back the experience he had had on those islands. With a nervous frown he fidgeted between his peers, and seeing no pain, he finally took a deep breath.
Then the world swam.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:55 pm
More resistant than usual, Remi found himself almost skittering in to the room, back stiff and tails poofed out a LITTLE more than usual. Scared? Him? ..Yeah. He had not been at the trials but, he had heard about it from others! Though they INSISTED he come down to be part of the trance... so while he did not like it, he sat down and soon he too drifted away...
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:00 pm
Field trips were associated not with fun, adventure, and escape, but loss, danger, and pain. It was what he now tied to the name, and he was far too strained to participate in another, but when he head it was being held in on campus by Medea, the priestess who had helped them in the end of the battle, and lead them away from the hunters on the island. The clanswoman who had lost it all, and lead her small population as a lead. Calder has a unspoken respect for her, and decided that he had to know what was going on. That wasn't to say he didn't feel all together safe, and he walked beside Barth, both guarding him and just wanting to be near as he entered the auditorium and found a seat.
To him, a trance was both someplace that didn't put his physical body in jeopardy, and if this field trip meant not going anywhere but this room, he was for it. He also had found out a lot about himself through medication, and he hoped to find more. However, he was skeptical to some degree, or was it wary? Medea had put them in a trance before and showed the horsemen destroying the world. What was in it for her to show them these things, and why would the school approve a friend trip in this fashion?
As it was, he was here, and he had little to loose. Reaching over, he squeezed Barth's hand and breathed deeply, and soon the world faded away.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:15 pm
it should have felt obvious, "Field trips" equal horrific torture. Damien came to terms that this might just be the way that Hellma issues her real detention to the students. Time and time again, there was always some unspeakable action that occurred with each voyage, starting with the boat trip in his experience. This time the word "Lecture" was thrown about and the hellhound managed to ignore the fur raising on end feeling of something bad waiting to happen.
It was even better when the green eyed pup found medea's form as their lecturer, it put his heart at ease seeing the ghoul and knowing she was the one in charge of the lecture. Demi heard tales of the class that was held after his stay on the isle, something that was just as amazing as the jewelcrafting sessions. The pang in his heart was still fresh, the wound not healed of the jewelcrafters that perished, and the art that was hanging on in the world by a thread.
But she was willing to share, and he was willing to listen. and he watched as the trinket glowed and glowed and then.
the world instantly changed as emerald eyes saw past what his physical vision would allow.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:25 pm
Mei filed into the auditorium along with the rest of the crowd. Not entirely sure what all was going on, she found herself a vacant seat and waited for further information. Whispers broke out around her, as 'trance' was mentioned--what that was, she had no idea what-so-ever--but she remained quiet still. This was all very new to her, and though she had thought of the lost clan as sort of allies now..she was still wary of them.
Listening Medea further explain things, she found her curiosity had been piqued. Viewing the past..now that was something she hadn't expected, but she had to admit..that was something of interest. She only hoped it wouldn't be anything that would traumatize her for life.
Fidgeting in her seat, Mei barely noticed herself drifting off into the trance.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:31 pm
Willow's tail flickered as she had found a place to sit that was less crowded. She noticed Medea, and when she spoke about trance. "Oh... another one."
Hopefully this one was less confusing and troublesome as the first few. Her ears perked up as soon, she found herself falling to the trance.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:33 pm
Neither of Mitzi's experiences with Amityville's special activities had gone well, and given what Roch and Circe had told her, she was pretty sure that was the standard. And yet, the chance to find out more of what was going on was too powerful of a draw to ignore.
As Medea explained that they would only be traveling via Trance, it actually set to rest some of Mitzi's fears. So it would be like a dream... or at worst a nightmare, but at least one that she knew was not real, at least for herself. And the idea of learning about the history of Amityville was intriguing. She actually was glad she had come, even despite her misgivings.
And then the Priestess of Death was doing something over her pyre, and the ghoul felt herself drifting off. She quickly sat down, breathing in deeply and letting whatever power was being used take her away.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 8:30 pm
The frown that warped West's lips in response to the horsewoman's proposal was truly a sight to behold. Trance was the stupidest most frightening irritating bunch of incense-fueled crap he had ever taken part in. He was so opposed to the very idea of enduring it again that he stormed back into the hall once he heard the word, only coming back inside and taking a seat when he realized that his reluctance to participate made him look like a damn pansy.
He was still grumbling defiantly as he fell unconscious.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 9:30 pm
Barth wouldn't mind some enlightenment.
Especially if it got him out of classes, and didn't involve any heavy lifting.
The incense was quite heavy, he thought, the smoke instantly going to his head. Barth's tolerance level for sleep-inducers was something between nothing and zero.
He hit the floor in an undignified lump, immediately going into a deathlike trance.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 9:37 pm
Lacie had rushed to the auditorium as soon as she was able to, clutching the collar folds of her icy blue cloak around her. Her hair was in slight disarray as if she had rushed to tie it together. She had heard something of the horsemen, and of the same priestess that she had seen in the death clan as well as the end of the island's demise. But she hadn't realized that it would be a field trip..? She approached the idea with uncertainty but not rejection.
As soon as she entered, she realized that there was a strange smell again.. Lacie recognizing that something similar had happened in the last trance that she had been in. But she wasn't scared. No, she trusted Medea's words.
Quickly taking a seat in the corner, she tried to resist the notion. But it seemed that even the reaper couldn't help but fall into the hypnotic state..
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