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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:35 pm
(( Well! I thought that you were implying that by Liriale not knowing I shouldn't know, so I was trying to say that from the post, it was YOU who made the lights and stopped the water! And stop causing those talk to the hand emotes from multiplying! >O<))
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:41 pm
.:: Like a butterfly through a paper shredder... [[ You assume too much.
And you should know that saying that will only provoke them.
talk2hand talk2hand talk2hand talk2hand talk2hand talk2hand ]]
...so fricken' awesome. ::.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:43 pm
(( I what! stare Mr. E.....))
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:46 pm
.:: Like a butterfly through a paper shredder... [[ mrgreen ]]
...so fricken' awesome. ::.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:50 pm
Heather shuddered as her name was called, she bit her lip, anticipation. Her anxiety rising as she stepped off the mat and stood in front of her classes hungry eyes.
Taking a deep breath of the cold air circulating around her, she closes her eyes, as to concentrate, and to help with her anxiety, her head rocking bobbing slowly as the air around the room started to chill, dropping colder, and colder, causing Heather to grow goosebumps, her chin chattering as she starts a wind current so cold frost grow on the windows. Her hands raising to her side like a cross, the wind propelling her a slight two feet into the air, before setting her down gently, a slight pant took over her body as she looked up towards the professor, "How was that Miss?" She asked politely.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:58 pm
((-Is tempted to smack Mr. E around for being obscure and giving Hoshiko crap.- Anyways, I'll post soon.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 10:40 pm
The Headmaster [[ O.O Pwease dun hit me. ]]
The Headmaster walked up the two sets of stairs and entered the classroom, having regained his calm and cool disposition. He was pleased to see that Tsuki had already organized a game involving water. There were cups of various sizes on the floor, all marked with differing numbers. A few feet away there was a line, marked by a paper taped to the floor, that all the students were crowded behind. Next to the paper there was a huge bowl filled with water. The game appeared to be to control the water in the bowl into the cups, while the smaller cups were more points. .::TsukiShe hides behind her dyed hair...  Tsuki smiled at the entering Headmaster, holding a notebook that seemed to have the score on it. Her smile was awkward, and she seemed a little stressed. Though she had managed to organize the class, there was no way she could order them into lines, which explained the crowd behind the line. A few students, the delinquents who chose not to participate, had quickly got up from their seats across the classroom and tried to join the crowd when the Headmaster had entered.
...painting her dripping eyes black. Kohana::. The Headmaster
He chuckled at the scene. "Thank you, Tsuki, you did very well. I will manage from here," he said, walking over to the scene. Of course, being beginners, there was more than a fair share of water in between the bowl and the cups.
After organizing lines and making sure all the students were participating, the Headmaster restarted the game from where it left off, giving tips on their form.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 11:06 pm
Leah watched interestingly at Heather’s demonstration. “Ah, I feel it,” she remarked to herself as she felt the microclimate of the room change, dropping in temperature to where everyone could see the air he or she exhaled. “Very well controlled Miss Morris. Climate control is one of the more difficult aspects of Air manipulation. You seem to have quite a good grasp on it already. To control the weather and climate, one must have control of the available gases and be able to speed up the particles to increase temperature or slow the particles to drop the temperature. As you felt it yourself, Miss Morris, such demonstrations leeches much of one’s strength. Again, in this class we will work on keeping up your strength, for you need to have plenty in reserve for air manipulation. As Air manipulators we have a tendency to have power spikes, short periods where we used enormous amounts of energy for super speed or affect the weather on a larger scale. Thus from everyone’s demonstrations, I deduce that we need to learn how to ration our energy, so we have plenty in reserve to call upon, especially in emergencies. Your second demonstration was well coordinated and appropriately measured for the amount of energy you had left. It was a display of understanding your limits yet using it for a useful technique.”
“Everyone’s demonstration was wonderful, I hope each of you have learned a little more about yourself and what you need to focus on in this class.” That was when Leah noticed something was not right, she had missed something, no she had felt it but had not paid much heed to it. Looking over to Jin, she said softly, “Mr. Hoshorru, please stay after class for a quick discussion about a demonstration I missed. Now everyone will have fifteen minutes to rest before we start our training session in speed. You need not return to your seats. We will be working on the mat and in pairs. A quick clue for what we will do is: Those skilled with air, are quickest on their feet, used in a combination, even the masters in these ancient arts, can one defeat. Now quick break to freshen up and be back in fifteen......wait!” Leah rechecked her watch, "Looks like the lunch bell will be tolling soon so let us pick up tomorrow with training. Farewell everyone enjoy your lunch and maybe I will see you later for electives."
((Hee Meph-y XD We look forward to your return!!))
((Don't worry Mr. E, we love your exasperating self too much to inflict any sort of pain.....unless I pinch those CHEEKY cheeks of yours!!))
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 11:03 am
Leah was right. Mere minutes passed, and then the bell rang, relieving students from their classes and guiding them to lunch.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 1:18 pm
Jin, upon hearing words meant for him from Ms. Montoya, merely moved his eyes to make contact and nodded. Heathers demonstration was exactly what he needed. The cold air cooled him down that is was welcoming. After practically shielding the entire school, the biggest shield he had attempted and succeeded with out draining himself completely or losing control. He didn't move from his seat when the lunch bell rang. He needed to rest a little bit before he would move and make his way outside to eat.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 1:38 pm
Leah waved goodbye to her students as they filed out of the classroom. Turning she walked towards the open window that was near where Jin sat. Still peering outside she asked him, “How do you feel Mr. Hoshorru?” Leah surveyed the muddy mess outside in contrast to the dry building. She wanted to know what had gone on outside that left Jin in a weakened state and for her to feel an enormous air shield coming from outside, when only student demonstrations were occurring inside.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 2:04 pm
Jin lifted his head to look at Ms. Montoya as she asked her question. As she looked outside, his eyes too were drawn to look at the muddy field. The building was dry as a bone. Which meant his shield was a success. Turning his head back to glance at Leah he answered her. "Drained. But, it won't last long." His answer was short and to the point. If he would have known the power of the Tsunami, he could have controlled his energy better. But, because he didn't know, only that Jake was the creator of it and knowing his power, he almost put every ounce of energy he could use with out putting himself in danger.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 2:14 pm
Grant watched Heather before the bell rang, needless to say he was impressed... She seemed better then him and, it was just his luck that he loved the cold. It reminded him of home.
Getting up he yawned and headed outside of the class, he wasnt as tired as he was before hand but he was hungry. Moving from the classroom he wandered through the halls until he reached the doors that lead outside, quickly pushing them open he instantly noticed the ground was wet, mud spots and the smell of wet grass littered the entire yard. He sighed, he had seen the water wave and the intense shield one of the other students hat put up, but he hadnt paid much attention due to his headache...
waddleing over to the consession stalls he avoided the mudspots and made sure not to get his shoes too dirty, he ordered a hotdog and a coke, quickly leaving the area. He enjoyed Heathers cold winds but getting wet was another thing altogether. By the time he was back in the school, sitting in a bench near the door he began to eat.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 2:36 pm
“I see. Shields can be a tricky technique, very useful, but draining when you are unsure of how much power to exert. Trust your instincts, as I have mentioned, Air manipulators can anticipate obstacles because we are sensitive to the waves of air that surround us. Disturbances in normal airwaves and vibrations catch our attention and through it we can judge the force and speed of objects. That is also, why Air manipulators are usually sensitive to loud music or those with high bass qualities. That is a good skill to hone on for you advancement test.” Leah turned away from the window where students could be seen trekking their way through the mud to the food stalls. If one didn’t notice the fact that the building was completely dry, then they would think that is had just rained heavily during class. “Well, I’m sorry I missed the event, but thank you for protecting the school. Please stay until you are feeling better. Zephrine?” Leah called out and the parrot swooped down from an outside tree and landed on her shoulder. His feathers were a little damp.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 7:25 pm
The bell ringing served as Jakes time to go on ahead and clean up his mess. Of course not knowing where to put the excess water he got the bright idea of giving it back to the atmosphere. Unfortunately for him and everyone else piling outside for lunch, the water he put up helped create the clouds for the day's scheduled storm and it immediately started to pour.
((Yes...I know...Too bad...I'm going to keep causing trouble twisted *listens to A7X*))
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