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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 10:07 pm
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye... When Angela entered Astronomy, there were only a few students there--Zevran, Marc and Mac. She eyed them all from the door. Marc looked annoyed, Zevran looked...same as always. And Mac was rambling.
Well, seemed like everything was pretty much business as usual.
"Where's the instructor?" she asked after a moment, entering the class and taking a seat between Zevran and Mac and far from Mr. Grumpy britches over there. "Where is everyone else? I wonder if whatever Yuki had was contagious. Think everyone's buggered off to the school clinic sick? It's rather weird for class to be empty like this, yeah?"
Even Rui wasn't here--and that was definitely weird. A psycho workaholic like him wouldn't miss class unless he absolutely had to....where charming old stories, in blood are expressed like tears of cream on a strawberry dress.
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 10:08 pm
Michael Montgomery Lost in the milky way, Smile at the empty sky
Michael had been preparing his own lessons when he got a call stating he was going to have to fill in for Colleen again. He wasn't sure what was goinng on this time but he was more than a little frustrated at having to abandon his own lessons to fill in for her a second time. She hadn't seemed at all sick the last time he saw her and this was just getting to be ridiculous.
He knew the bare minimum about mythology so he was hardly the best fill in for her anyway. Dammit. He arrived to the class with a scowl on his face--a scowl that deepened when he realized that hardly anyone was even there.
"Sorry lads--and lady, but it looks like I'm filling in again for the mythology professor. I just got the memo so sorry for being late."
He paused and looked around. "Any idea where everyone else is?"
And wait for the moment When a million chances may all collide.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:40 pm
Ʀenee Яyan Gentle whispers in the wind What is the message that you send? Calling softly, "Come to me." What I ask, am I to see? What is there that I will find In the recess of my mind? Are there lessons you will teach About the walls that I must breach? ♥«« ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥• ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ● ● ● Fast walking down the hall (which made her fruits bounce),Renee crossed her fingers,in hope of not being late or even being the first one to class.She would run,but she didn't want to trip or slip on anything.Plus she'll be all tired and her hair might get messed up.Took her awhile to get it to look as it did now afterall. Coming into the classroom,she saw that the techer was already there,along with some students.Looking at them,she saw it was Mac,Marc,some guy she didn't know,and.... Angela.Oh dear. Spotting Mac with a set of cards,she wondered if they were going to play a game or maybe some trick magic. "Hey.You guy's gonna play some poker or something?Mind if I join?" And like that,she sat at the table in front of them,althrough the chair she was sitting in was in front of Mac.Well,he did seem nicer then Mr.Marc over there,and as well Angela.And really,she didn't mind much if she couldn't play with them. "Hello there.You new?" Renee asked the guy she hadn't seen before,smiling and waving a hand alittle.. Looking up at the teacher,she gave him alittle smile as well,also waveing her hand. "S-sorry if I'm late... A-am I late?" She asked the teacher.. Sigh... She would faceplam herself later.It felt like she was late to every class... and she had a feeling she might be late to every class for the whole year... She'll just have yo make up for it then if that happened... ● ● ● ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ • »♥ ✖ ♥« • ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ »»♥ To find what I have hidden there And if I find, must I beware? Fearing all that I have sought Hoping all won't be for naught Trying to dispel all doubts In the dreams that seek me out I seek the answers in the night Hoping... praying... for the light.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 8:52 pm
Michael Montgomery Lost in the milky way, Smile at the empty sky
"Um, no. We're not playing poker in class. Seriously?" Michael asked, frowning at the girl who had just come in. "Put the cards away. We're you know, starting class?"
Michael rolled his eyes. Honestly. Kids these days--why did they even come to school when all they wanted to do was play around. "And yes, yes you are late. And as you all can see, your Mythology teacher isn't here so I'm filling in again. She also doesn't have a lesson plan...again. So yeah. I'm just making it up as I go."
"Anyway, since time is getting away from us, we're getting started. I'll admit mythology isn't really my strong point but we did cover a bit of it in college. And since Greek mythos tends to be star and constellation oriented, I'm more familiar with that, than other areas. So I guess we'll talk a bit about it today."
"Any of you know anything about it?" And wait for the moment When a million chances may all collide.
((Sorry for not waiting but we really do need to get on with this. We only have one more day of class and they haven't done anything)) ^_^;
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 9:31 pm
MAC MACPHEE  Mac grinned widely at Marc "Yes." He replied without hesitation. "Absolutely. If I wasn't I'd just be boring like you! No wait I take that back, it was a little hasty to say such a thing... and kind of rude now that I think about it. Your extracurricular activities are actually pretty interesting, so you can't be all that boring."
He turned away and completely lost interest in Marc as soon as Angela walked in, partially because he remembered that he had been asked to tell her what her and the Student Council President had missed after his little panic attack in spell casting, but mostly just because she was much more fun to talk to than the superior rich boy. "I suspect Zombies." He declared seriously. "A full scale invasion. Make sure you keep track of your seat, because you'll probably have to use it to fend off the other students." He frowned as Michael, who appeared to be substituting again, a little more reluctantly this time, and Renee entered the room. Well, that sort of disproved his theory didn't it? Not that he had seriously been considering zombies, but still.
Before he had a chance to respond to Renee's question, Michael ordered him to put the cards away. "Yes SIR." Mac replied severely, letting go of the cards, which fell neatly into his sleeve. Yeah... that had looked real good, but now he'd have to make sure not to lower that hand too much or they'd all just fall back out, and he really didn't feel like playing fifty two pickup. "No poker playing here sir! I was just suggesting a friendly game of go fish... cause you weren't here, but I mean, you are now, obviously, so... We can play go fish another time. Marc thinks it's stupid, so maybe we won't. Who can tell? I know absolutely nothing about greek mythos by the way." He shrugged, ignoring the sudden topic change. "Except that the Romans stole a lot of it and claimed it was their own... or something. I just thought that was funny, you know, greek guy visiting rome, seeing all these statues dedicated to gods. "Oh is that Aphrodite? No man, it's venus, duh. But it looks just like Aphrodite.." "
(Please forgive the awful post. I'm trying to keep up but... so... tired... so... busy... sorry. Will be better after this week. Feel free to ignore Mac if he's too annoying.)
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 11:42 pm
Zevran Antiva"This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife?"Zev turned his head when he heard Mac's voice. "What's up, Mac?" He grinned. Once he heard the word zombies, he froze. He considered them as cannabilistic since they... well, ate human flesh. If the school did become a zombie infested zone, he'd run for his life by crashing through the window. Or he could smash them with a boulder. One after another the teacher from before came in, along with Angela and another girl that seemed nice. He smiled sheepishly at her and waved, shrugging his shoulders at her question. Not exactly new, just... late in his mind. But he did want to play poker; too bad the professor told Mac to put the cards away. Maybe after class....
For now he'd focus on what was left of class. Greek mythology? He knew a little bit of it last time he passed through their. He remembered the Greeks cooked great food. "What part of Greek mythology? Do you mean the gods and goddesses? Or the heroes and monsters?" He asked Michael, giving him his full attention. "Because there's the Olympians, which Aphrodite is a part of, and the Titans who ruled before them until the Olympians decided they had to go and kicked them out." Okay, I've got to stop talking now. He shifted lower in his seat trying to turn himself invisible. He hadn't talked this much since... since... he couldn't remember. Awhile ago at least."Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 12:53 am
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye...
"What, you don't have some flashy magic trick to save us all?" Angela teased, sliding into a desk next to Mac. "You can always distract them by turning their faces blue, yeah?"
She listened to Zevran prattle on about Greek mythology, a little surprised since he'd seemed so quiet before. But he'd been talking quite a lot in the training hall as well.
"The Greeks have a pretty involved pantheon don't they?" Angela asked, leaning back in her seat slightly. "In addition to the Olympians, there are also a huge number of obscure gods and goddesses mucking about in their legends. Goddesses of child bearing, gods of drunken travelers. And most of them are involved in illicit love affairs with each other--and occasionally livestock and, you know, trees and things."
Come to think of it, that was kind of weird, wasn't it? There was an awful lot of disturbing romance with animals that went on in Greek mythology. And Olympus was like a creepy orgy with Zeus trying to bonk everyone but his wife and asexually reproducing by having women jump out of his cranium.
"You know, the Greeks were a rather messed up lot, weren't they?"...where charming old stories, in blood are expressed like tears of cream on a strawberry dress.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 6:31 pm
Ʀenee Яyan Gentle whispers in the wind What is the message that you send? Calling softly, "Come to me." What I ask, am I to see? What is there that I will find In the recess of my mind? Are there lessons you will teach About the walls that I must breach? ♥«« ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥• ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ● ● ● "Aw,what a shame..." No poker?Thats school for you.Maybe the teacher had something aganist it..?Ah,but yes,class was starting... "Is that.... so?" Oh.So she was late.Again to another class.... She felt like banging her forehead on the table... Ok.She did. Renee banged her head aganist her table lightly,disappointed with herself.... She was never even close to being late to classes in her old school... so why in this one?Sigh... She guessed it had something to do all this crazy stuff going around,or maybe it was just that it was a new place afterall... Lifting her head up,she smiled,ingoreing the pain coming from her head... Maybe she banged it to hard.... the skin was alittle red afterall... Crossing one leg over the other,Renee looked towards Angela and the other guy,along with Mac,listening to what they said... Mac went on about... something.Go fish and the gods.Alrighty then.. "I agree with Angela.I mean,there are alot of them for strange things,and the Greeks were pretty messed up..." Wait,did she just agree about something.. with Angela?Dear gods... she must have banged her head harder then she throught... "For one thing,theres Perseus,the half breed of the God Zeus and a mortal women named Danae.He was the first half breed,and had also beheaded Medusa,with the help of the gods of course." She said,looking at the teacher after she said it.So,he was just subbing for the real teacher?Huh. Who was the real teacher then?She wasent here for the first class... "Come to think of it,the gods and goddesses always made mortals or half breeds do 'quests',but in other words do the gods dirty work for them.." Ehh.Maybe they were just to lazy to do it or something.. Then again,she had read it somewhere that they couldn't be among mortals untill some kinda time,or,well something like that.. ● ● ● ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ • »♥ ✖ ♥« • ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ »»♥ To find what I have hidden there And if I find, must I beware? Fearing all that I have sought Hoping all won't be for naught Trying to dispel all doubts In the dreams that seek me out I seek the answers in the night Hoping... praying... for the light.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:52 am
 『Let's make this the end; Now's the time, take it back! Take it in hand! The crescent moon rises in red flames of revolution』
The world so lovable yet harsh, there were some loathed it, With their cruel irrational "system"; If I approve, then the future won't exist...
► Ein was again, late for class due to getting lose again. Arriving at the door of the Mythology Classroom, the albino youth slowly opened the door. His eyes wandered to and fro, analyzing the place and such. With everything planned, Ein sneaked inside without make noise. For the youth who was always late. Sneaking in was a piece of cake for Ein. He took the nearest seat he could go to and take a seat, noiseless as possible.
Boys and girls, face forward, finding hope in the unbearable heat. Recall, and bring to words, your miraculous encounters and farewells... From the overstated war front of daydream, to beyond a mobius strip of emotion...
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 6:16 pm
Michael Montgomery Lost in the milky way, Smile at the empty sky
"You two are right--the Greeks did have quite a colorful mythos, replete with sexual escapades and murder and other questionable activities. Though I think it can be explained in that their gods weren't exactly like the gods of other religions. Where the Judeo-Christian faith has a single God that is all knowing and all powerful and infallible, the gods of Ancient Greece were completely fallible and hardly perfect. They also had limited knowledge and power--much less wisdom."
"I suppose the people wanted the gods to be like them. Or else, they simply could fathom beings eternally knowledgeable and powerful---yes, I see you there," he told Ein as the boy tried to sneak in. "Well done arriving right as class is ending." He sighed.
"Well, it's not like we got anything done anyway. I was light myself since I didn't receive notice I was teaching until late. But, oi," he said with a grin. "Any of you cretins are late to my class and I'll be finding something for you to do--like peeling gum off the bottoms of the chairs in the auditorium."
Michael waved his hand at the class, shooing them out. "Go on, you're dismissed. I'll be seeing you in astronomy later today--we'll be starting some basics about the solar system so be prepared" And wait for the moment When a million chances may all collide.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:58 am
MAC MACPHEE  Mac shrugged as Michael dismissed them. "Sounds like a soap opera. A giant, greek soap opera about Gods and stuff." He pulled a face, then turned and gave Angela a look. "Oh yeah... I honestly don't think that zombies are gonna be worried about their aesthetics. I mean, they're already all decomposing and gory and icky... I don't think turning their faces blue- Oh I get it, because... I turned YOUR face blue- that was still an accident by the way." He arched an eyebrow and gave her a grin. "Maybe I could conjure a very large gun or something, but you know, they wouldn't let me bring any of mine, and those were just props." He slid out of his chair and sprang to his feet. "By the way... about spell casting class. I seem to recall you asking me to let you in on anything you missed while you were helping Mr. Student Council President with his... While you were helping him. Thing is, you didn't miss anything really. Just a whole lot of people finding that they were affluent in air magic and some people arriving late. Nothing too life altering right? Anyways, listen, I gotta dash to... no... wait a minute. I don't have to dash anywhere. Man..."
He shoved his hands into his pockets. There was a little time between now and the next class. What was he going to do with himself? More magic tricks? That might be fun, but the last time he did that he just ended up getting interrupted... Oh... Ohhh... he had almost forgotten about the "Special" Perfume that churuine had wanted him to do something with before she gave it to Marc. He wasn't sure what to do with it... should he actually make it do something nice? Or maybe not? Well, he certainly didn't like Marc, and he wasn't exactly fond of Churuine... There really wasn't much to be thinking about was there?
"Yeesh. Sometimes I wish life worked like a sitcom, without the excessive awkward situations and copious innuendos. I mean, the whole time skip thing, where the scenes just sort of fade into each other, and you skip all the boring parts?" He grinned at Zevran. "Can't stand when things are boring. I get bored."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 6:58 pm
Ʀenee Яyan Gentle whispers in the wind What is the message that you send? Calling softly, "Come to me." What I ask, am I to see? What is there that I will find In the recess of my mind? Are there lessons you will teach About the walls that I must breach? ♥«« ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥• ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ● ● ● Oh. So was that it?She throught that the class would be longer... Whatever. Never look a gifted horse in the mouth,she guessed.Standing up,she turned to where Mac and the other guy was and gave them alittle smile. "A soap opera would fit them perfectly.Maybe Oprah?" Hehee,the throught about that was sorta funny somehow. Well,to her at least. Looking at Mac,it seems he's going on about zombies or something,and then something about ink and guns.. Ooook... "Um,Mac,if you still have those cards we could go play some gold fish or poker later?" Seeing that she had some time on her hands before the next class,she gussed she wouldn't mind playing cards since it sounded fun.. Looking at the guy she had waved to eailer,she shrugged and smiled at him again. She might as well say hello and that stuff,and afterall,he did look kinda cute.. Then again,so were alot of the guys here.. so were some of the teachers.. "Hello there.My name is Renee,and you are?"Smiling once again,she stuck her hand out,just to be friendly. ● ● ● ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ • »♥ ✖ ♥« • ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ »»♥ To find what I have hidden there And if I find, must I beware? Fearing all that I have sought Hoping all won't be for naught Trying to dispel all doubts In the dreams that seek me out I seek the answers in the night Hoping... praying... for the light.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 10:30 pm
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye...
"Oh no! No where to dash to! Whatever shall we do?" Angela joked, standing and stretching briefly before punching Mac playfully on the arm. Because, well, she generally showed affection with aggression and violence. She was slightly amused by Renee's suggestion to go play poker--given her rather...boobilicious initial greeting to Rui and the way she seemed to gravitate toward males, Angela wondered if she should offer to be Mac's bodyguard.
She pasted a completely neutral expression on her face and said pleasantly. "Yes, Mac. You should go play some poker later on. One on one." She elbowed him in the ribs and shot him a teasing grin when Renee was busy greeting the other boy.
"So what situation are you wanting to time skip through? Baseball bats and loss of consciousness are rather useful for initiating 'time skips.' I happen to have a baseball bat in my dorm room. For emergencies." And annoying people. And hall monitoring....where charming old stories, in blood are expressed like tears of cream on a strawberry dress.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 1:36 pm
Zevran Antiva"This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife?"Zev stood up after the professor gave the dismissal. He grinned back at Mac as he talked about time skipping. "That doesn't sound all bad. We could just magically pop up somewhere without having to go through anything boring and we can get to the good stuff," he replied. Angela and the girl that waved to him earlier came to join them, mentioning something about poker. His eyes lit up as he thought about it. "Why don't we just hold some sort of poker tournament in the dorms? That'll give us something to do after classes today." That and he didn't really want to do any homework anyways. Poker should take his mind off things and give him a chance to meet and make friends.
Speaking of which... The girl from earlier introduced herself as Renee and held her hand out to him. Zev stared at it for several seconds wondering what he was supposed to do. Wasn't there a greeting where you were supposed to spit in the other person's hand and then shake? No, wait, that was in a different country. This was just the simple shake and greet. Zev grasped her hand and gave her a small smile. "Zevran. Nice to meet you." He wasn't sure what type of person Renee was, but he'd see later on. Hopefully she didn't eat people. He let go and shoved his hands back into his pockets. "So which way is this Astronomy class supposed to be? I haven't been to that one yet." He directed the question to everyone in the group and noticed one person was missing. "He Marc! Come join us!" He called out to the one gloomy person across the room."Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight"
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 10:42 pm
Ʀenee Яyan Gentle whispers in the wind What is the message that you send? Calling softly, "Come to me." What I ask, am I to see? What is there that I will find In the recess of my mind? Are there lessons you will teach About the walls that I must breach? ♥«« ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥• ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ● ● ● "Nice to meet you,Zevran."Ah,so that was his name. Not a bad one too.. He seemed nice enough,and he didnt look like a guy that had a 'I'm-better-then-you' thing going on.. Good then.. She guessed that he would be a good enough person to hang around with,unlike some people in the room... Hearing his question,she looked at him and the others with a shrug. "I don't really know... Oh,but I think Angela would know. Angela?" Renee asked her,turning to the said person. Well she really didn't know... She hadn't been to that class yet either.. "Well,I like the idea that Zevran said alittle while ago,about having a poker tournament in the dorms later.. Oh,but we cant go to the boys dorm... Maybe in the lounge then?" She wondered why they even had that rule.. The one about the girls not able to go to the boys dorm and vice versa. It's not like they were gonna plan some sort of break out or plans to rob a bank or something like that... Pushing some hair out of her face,looking over towards Marc as Zevran called him over. She had forgotten about him... Opps,hehee... Why was he alone anyways..? "Red Rover red Rover,send Marc right over!" Maybe that would liften the boy's mood... if Marc was even listening that was... ● ● ● ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ • »♥ ✖ ♥« • ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ »»♥ To find what I have hidden there And if I find, must I beware? Fearing all that I have sought Hoping all won't be for naught Trying to dispel all doubts In the dreams that seek me out I seek the answers in the night Hoping... praying... for the light.
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