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 Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 6:52 pm
"I know he is "asleep" In the city R'lyeh... and I think that city is supposedly deep underwater.. and I know that he is described as... actually his discription varies from story to story but he is always depicted as having tentacles.. and I thing wings as well.... If I were to put him In a pantheon....first I would have to know what a pantheon is." SHe laughed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 6:59 pm
Azrael beamed, and pointed to his eyes.
"If you see him, you go insane. No doubt about it. He'll squish ya like a bug. A pantheon is a group of dieties. Like, for example Zeus is form the Greek pantheon."
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:01 pm
"You got me... I have no Idea what Pantheon he would be in." She laughed. "A deadly pantheon?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:02 pm
Daniel was just amazed by the class, he quickly looked out the window. It was getting dark, then turned back to the teacher.
~*~
Sir looked down into the Dark Arts room, then looked at the time. He sighed, and put the speaker to the classroon. " Mr. Zarathustra, I want you to end your class for the day... It is only these students first day, you may continue tommorow. " He turned off the speaker.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:08 pm
Azrael sighed at the transmission.
"No, no. He's one of the Great Old Ones. Anyways, you should be getting to your dorms now."
Lycoris opened a portal underneath her, to teleport to... where? I don't know where. Hey, do you know where?
Azrrael barked.
"Hush, would you, voice? I'm sick of you!"
Azrael sighed.
"Well, I should be heading home too..."
He opened a portal, and then went inside of it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:11 pm
Daniel stood up and walked out of the room. Making his way outside he bent down, going through his transformation once more. He ran to the dorm building and went inside, reaching his dorm he changed back. He was tired, after unlocking the door he fell onto the bed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:15 pm
Rikku stood as well and left the classroom, a little taken aback by the warping. "Well this is definately the right school for me." She said walking through the wall rather than opening the door. She walked over to the dorm building, she could've ridden a disk of water or something but she enjoyed walking. She approached the door, and walked through it rather than opening it. "Oh!, you are my roommate?" She stated/asked at the same time. "Are you ok?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:18 pm
Lycoris, who went back to her large house, stood by a small crib.
She looked at the child inside, and then picked it up, rocking it.
"Come on," she said. "Calm down."
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:23 pm
Daniel sat up, " I'm fine, just a little tired after today... " He stopped for a second, quickly yawning. " Well, either way, welcome to Mokosamu. " He smiled, " I'm Daniel. "
{{ I have to go, if you reply now I will reply back in the morning. }}
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:26 pm
"My name is Rikku." She said happily, sitting on her bed. "Why are you so tired?"
((OK BYE!!!))
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 7:32 pm
Azrael took the child from Lycoris, and put it back in its crib.
"Hahah. She looks more like you than me, huh?"
"Yeah. By the way, why don't you just call me by my last name?"
"Because your last name is now Zarathustra, and I don't want you to be expelled for being a teen mother, and entering into an affair with a 'teacher'."
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 3:14 am
" Oh, it's just my transformations... It drains my energy to use it, especailly if i use it twice in a day. So that's another reason why i'm here, to master that. What about you? Why are you here? " Daniel looked over at the window, then over at Rikku.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 1:51 pm
{(Out of character will be like this)}
Sorcha had arrived earlier that day, but hadn't left her room for classes. Partially because she had none today but mostly because she needed to make sure the room her father had reserved for her was...well..sturdy enough for her.
She had already put up the fire-proof curtains and removed the glass from the windows, simply coving them with the floor length curtains. Her bed was simple, mostly a small pad with blankets and pillows that she'd had for years. The book shelf was good, there was no dresser or high-tek devices that could break. Her mirror was old and had been tested by years of per tantrums, she knew that this would be her sanctuary for her years at the school. Satisfied, she fixed her black halter, tightened her belt on her fitted jean kapris and tightened her laces on her high heeled boots. The sun was high but if she flew low no one outside the campus would see her and people her are just a strange as her so "What the heck," she thought to herself. After she jumped out the window she began to fall, and then she felt her wings catch her and propell her forward.
{(Sorcha is Gaelic for Princess, her mother was a celtic demon.)}
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:28 pm
Everything will be okay in the end.
Draconis, not being the most coordinated person in the world, tripped over the hem of his too-long jeans and fell over with a strangled cry of surprise. Ugh. He really needed to stop doing that. He was just at the main entrance, and what did he do? Fall on his face. He grumbled and stood up, then growled again as the wind blew his hair into his face. Great. His hair had come undone, too. Finding the ribbon hooked around his ear, he tied his long hair back again and stood, righting the bag on his shoulder and continuing into the school.
It was huge, he thought. He looked at the little handheld school map and navigated his way around until he found the dorms. Finding room number fifteen, he unlocked it and went inside. He didn't take much time studying the room, and instead threw his laptop bag on the bed, taking his time hooking it up so it would be charged and ready when he got back from his first class. But Art didn't start for another day, so he thought he'd get acquainted with the school before first.
He stuck his cellphone and wallet in his pockets and hooked his reading glasses on the neck of his shirt before exiting the dorm. The school was pretty barren, it seemed. Perhaps people were still in class? Oh, well. Just meant less awkward greetings. He wandered around, finding the cafeteria, gym, and the school grounds, should he see fit to travel there. He didn't, but the information was good to have.
Hmmm... coffee sounded good. He made his way back to the cafeteria and located a coffee machine, complete with Styrofoam cups and creamer and sugar packets. It was probably for the teachers, but he didn't think they'd mind... He poured himself a cup and added one creamer packet, deciding that it was good. He figured it was probably time to head to his room, so he fast-walked back to the hallways and looked at the signs. Now where was he...?
((Sorry for uber-long post. I'm not sure what to do since there's not a teacher for anything but Dark Arts. ^^; ))
If it’s not okay, it’s not the end.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:32 pm
After circling the campus, she headed for the cafateria. Thirst driving her to get something... refreshing.
Landing lightly on her feet, hips swaying softly and feeling slightly light headed-Sorcha walked towards one of the odd looking workers to ask what they had to drink.
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