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 Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 3:47 am
✮ ℬєℓℓαтяιx ℒιℓιυяα ✮ Ｇяєєи Ｅиcнαитяєss ____________________________ ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ {{What I'm Feeling: Bored}}
{{Where I am: Combat Magics}}
{{Out Of Witchery:}}
✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ ❝Everyone has a little magic in them, if you can't learn how to do that then it just proves how inferior you are!~❞ ❝In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me❞ ------------------------------❇❇------------------------------ Bellatrix had simply watched all that had transpired with a bores expression. Except when the two just so suddenly left class. Leaving her with the teacher. Her bright green eyes narrowed slightly, surely they wouldn't get away with such a feat again. Her ears twitched at the voice being spoken to her as her eyes looked over at her teacher.
"Ne? No sir. I can't say I have any questions. I understand perfectly. You will never harm us, but want to prepare us in ways of combat. In order to do so you figured you'd do the next best think. Sharpening our reflexes by catching us off guard. Stefan has it down. I'm mildly good at it and the banshee... I highly doubt she can do it. But with some work, you're hoping we will all sharpen and succeed." . ------------------------------❇❇------------------------------ ❝Fear is only in our minds, Taking over all the time. Fear is only in our minds but it's taking over all the time.❞
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 5:32 am
  JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
Nodding and agreeing with her, his eyes closed and arms crossed. Then looking to her.
"The banshee... Luka, has some very good traits and talents from what I understand of banshees. As for you as well. Stefen, might seem like he has it down... but you are far mistaken. There's no such thing as having, it down, just having more experience and gaining more and more. There is no cap or level to reach when it comes to this." He explained, then walking and sitting on a student table top and looking to Bellatrix.
"Personally, if you ask me, it would take three solid months of training, at the least, to get a minor grasp of what I'm being asked to teach, part time, over a stretched out period of time... but that's me. I have some faith you all will be able to grasp quite a bit before the semester is up." He said, while keeping a flat face and picking at his thumb nail.
Taking in a breath then hopping off the table, with an arm straight up stretching, Jake walked over to his podium, and grabbed a few papers and threw them onto the top of his desk. Turning around.
"Welp... it's day one, ... so, you being the only one here, take a nap, eat, prepare for other classes I dunno... " He said then going to the wall and looking through the few text books and other stuff on it.
Taking two books then exiting the room.
EXIT
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 8:46 pm
✮ ℬєℓℓαтяιx ℒιℓιυяα ✮ Ｇяєєи Ｅиcнαитяєss ____________________________ ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ {{What I'm Feeling: Bored}}
{{Where I am: Combat Magics}}
{{Out Of Witchery:}}
✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ ❝Everyone has a little magic in them, if you can't learn how to do that then it just proves how inferior you are!~❞ ❝In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me❞ ------------------------------❇❇------------------------------ "''Kay then.. Whatever." Belle spat, seeming disinterested in the conversation. Looking around, then at the clock, then at the rude man, she sighed in displeasure. "Well.. I'm gonna go to lunch then and grab a bit of somethin' somethin' whilst I still can.. Later." She then headed out the door. "Oh! And don't piss yourself to death with all that coffee you drank."
EXIT
------------------------------❇❇------------------------------ ❝Fear is only in our minds, Taking over all the time. Fear is only in our minds but it's taking over all the time.❞
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2015 2:36 pm
JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
Entering back into his room leaving the door open. It was later, little to no students were around or at least that he saw, and classes had been dismissed by the head master. So it was just chill and stand by time in Jacob's eyes.
There was a carnival thing going on... but he didn't want to do big crowds, its only fun with company, and the drinks there cost so much and aren't as good anyways. Not to mention the fireworks always managed to get him worked up even when he expected em.
"Time to hit the reserves.... where'd I put that now...."
Patting his chest while digging in his desk drawer, he found a small flask, metal and shinny with a leather cover and a lanyard with skulls hanging from it. Taking a heavy landing seat in his chair behind the desk in the front corner, he pulled a plain cigar from his breast pocket and lighter.
Bringing the cigar to his mouth and lighting it, puffing some rings out and then taking a quick small sip of the very strong brew in the flask. Letting out a sigh, and leaning back looking at the ceiling, closing his eyes some. And slowly enjoying and puffing his cigar taking the occasional small sip from the flask.
"Yah..... these cigar's were worth the investment for sure....."
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Waking up a slight bit later, Jacob felt a bit of a pain in his chest. Stirring a bit and coming to the front of his seat with a hand lightly on his chest. "Well... aow..... still gonna give me a hard time huh..... damn silver bullets, years go by and bleh, they still hurt like their new... " Jacob got up and walked over to his desk looking for some pain killers in his desk.... box and twenty empty wrappers... figures...
"Heh... maybe the infirmary has some I suppose..." Jacob stood straight, grabbed his light jacket, put it on and began out the door closing it behind him.
EXIT
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2015 7:34 am
JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
Entering his classroom, Jacob let out a sigh of relief, seeing as there were still no students this period... not bothering to look at his roster. Rotating one shoulder stretching, as he walked over to his desk, and plopped back into his big chair. Only to start grimacing.
Looking across the room squinting, at the coffee machine.
Slowly and creakily getting back up and making his way for the coffee machine. As he got there, speaking flatly, "It's been so long you sexy mocha thing you......"
Putting in three scoops of coffee and water, and then starting the pot, letting it run and fill the room with a coffee aroma. Leaning back against the counter next to the pot with his arms crossed waiting.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2015 4:37 pm
 XXXXℬєℓℓαтяιx ℒιℓιυяα XXXXXX★·.·´¯`·.·★❇❇★·.·´¯`·.·★ ❝ I chew you up and I'll spit you out 'Cause that's what young love is all about So pull me closer and kiss me hard I'm gonna pop your bubblegum heart❞
°°°·°··°°·..· 魔女 ·..·°°··° ·°°° Bell mumbled as she walked inside. She didn't care much for this class. At all. And where was the "Happy couple?" She didn't want to believe she was the ONLY one in class. Stuck with him of all people.
It looked like he was going to smother the room in coffee, whereas Bell preferred a cup of Snake eye soup. A witch delicacy from her family. She was thankful he mother had taught her the recipe. She drank the strange liquid in her hand. Witches were truly strange creatures.
"Good day." She simply said and took her seat. ◖What I feel: Irritated Where I am: Combat Magic OutOfMagic:◗ ❝ It almost feels like a joke to play out a part When you are not the starring role in someone else's heart You know I'd rather walk alone, than play a supporting role If I can't get the starring role.❞
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2015 5:07 pm
JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
Turning about momentarily doing a 180, and looking to Bella with a scoop of coffee in one hand and a pot of water in the other. Raising the pot a little, "Morn'n, take yourself a seat." He said flatly, then turning back to his coffee maker and prepping it to make yet another pot of coffee. 12 cups per pot, this would be his second pot.
Once the brew started cackling and churping, taking a wift of the steam and the smell with a small grin.
Going flat faced again and beginning back for his podium front desk, stopping as he passed near Bella. Looking to the side with a slightly raised eyebrow. "Th-what's that you got there?" He asked leaning over some looking at the strange brew.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2016 1:52 pm
JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
Disgruntled over the festival and his new found boredom, Jacob walked back to his classroom, entering and taking a seat. Leaning back with his feet up on the desk. His hands together on his stomach. Letting out a sigh, and then a small snore sneaking out every few seconds.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2016 2:10 pm
║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█ MARYLU FAIRCHILD║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█
"It's not that I don't like people,"
【★】
Marylu let out a frustrated sigh upon arriving at the classroom, she was still sort of adjusting to the layout of the Academy... She was lucky get here without getting lost for once. She took a moment to gather her thoughts together before poking her head into the doorway, only to see a single person was currently inside. Already having a rough idea who it could be, the Neko decided to approach the snoring man and begin to speak. "Uh, excuse me... This is the classroom for Combat Magic, correct?"
【★】
"It's just that they don't seem very fun to talk to most of the time..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2016 3:01 pm
JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
Having been soundly asleep save for a slight twitch of his index finger, however his sleep quickly disturbed as he jolted, his feet to the floor off his desk and his hands shooting to his shoulder and side to grab the weapon that wasn't there but normally would be.
Blinking twice and looking to a smaller neko girl standing in the doorway. Taking a long sniff and then rubbing his face with a long hand rub from the nose down to his chin.
"Ah sorry, din't hear you come in... uhh, y-yeah, this is combat magic." He asked, as he approached her, while doing so stretching and popping his back with a backwards bending motion and hip thrust then a twist to the side.
Getting up to her he offered his hand gently and asking nicely. " Jacob Mathews, instructor... and you are?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2016 7:11 am
║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█ MARYLU FAIRCHILD║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█
"It's not that I don't like people,"
【★】
The Neko stared in the mans direction, unsure what he was doing with his hand when he awoke. He was definitely reaching for something, but there was nothing at his shoulder, which just confused her even more. "Uh, sorry if I woke you up." She mumbled just enough for him to have heard.
She reached out to shake his hand, her posture becoming a little more confident as she responded his his question. "I'm Marylu Fairchild... I'm going to be your assistant. If that's uh, alright with you."
【★】
"It's just that they don't seem very fun to talk to most of the time..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2016 10:58 pm
JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
Taking her hand gently, and giving it a few small shakes, almost giving a bow type motion, "Marylu." He stated, then coming back up to his tall proper stature. Turning and walking looking to the side at Marylu getting to his table with a coffee pot and many other items and bottles. And starting to prep a pot of coffee. "I didn't get word of an assistant, but then again I never receive much word from anyone...oh, would you like some coffee when it's ready?" He offered, showing the pot slowly starting to come to, and the scent of four heaping cups of coffee grounds filling the air of the room.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 5:37 am
║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█ MARYLU FAIRCHILD║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█
"It's not that I don't like people,"
【★】
She followed the teacher over to his table, taking a moment to look around at the classroom while Jacob spoke. "If it helps, it was kinda on short notice for me as well. I do hope I can be of use though, I confess, combat isn't exactly something I'm good at." The Neko let out an awkward chuckle before she shook her head at his offer. "I'm not too big on coffee, thanks though."
There has been a certain scent Marylu's been picking up for a while since she entered, but she didn't want to assume. Eventually, she spoke up. "Say, what exactly is your... Power? Well... You know what I mean, right?"
【★】
"It's just that they don't seem very fun to talk to most of the time..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 5:58 am
JACOB MATHEWS
Combat Magic Teacher
Ex-Verewolves Private Contracting Co.
"Yep, that's the usual of it all... and some things can be taught without knowing them too well but, fighting is a bit differen-- ahhhh." He nodded to her response, stopping mid sentence to take a big sip of coffee from the pot itself.
Pouring a large mug and then sliding the pot back into the brewer to keep filling. Then walking over to his seat and sitting back with a small pomf. His face expressionless, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes squinting as he raised his mug and took a long sip of the coffee, dark and black.
He didn't lower the mug but looked over the edge of the mug with bags under his eyes at the girl. No expression, just observation. Lowering the mug but keeping it by his chest so the steam raised into his nose. "Power? .. ehh, more so a curse." He said, with a little rasp in his throat, closing his eyes for a second, and then opening them with a small jolt, his eyes a bright and thin pupiled yellow, and his fang teeth having had grown.
Taking another sip of his coffee then looking back to the girl, blinking and almost having a sneezing motion, his eyes reverted back to normal and his fangs disappeared, mostly. "Werewolf.. but don't worry my days of hunting down cute felines like yourself are way behind me." He said flatly and with a bit of a groggy sleepiness, raising from his seat and walking back to his desk and setting the mug down to pour another pot of coffee into it.
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