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 Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 9:45 pm
Rikki walked in, sat down, and struggled internally for a few moments. Anything field trips and lost clans related had his heart skipping beats and his stomach getting queasy. Everything in his core screamed that this was not a good idea. But two years and he was still alive and kicking, so everything couldn't be that bad.
He pulled his hood up and closed his eyes, and almost gagged on the incense. A few weak coughs escaped, and then he slumped over, succumbing to the trance.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 10:17 pm
Junko remembered the last time she'd participated in a Death clan trance. She also remembered the time before that.
Neither had ended terribly pleasant.
Nevertheless, she sat down with a soft sigh and did as was needed. She sat down, closed her eyes, and cleared her head as best as she could so only the trance would be on her mind.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:16 pm
Trance? TO AMRITA that seemed like both a very bad and a very good idea all in one shot; however, it was also something she felt like she couldn't pass up. Information was information and knowledge was knowledge, and hopefully something of interest could come up to help them out now. So with that in mind she crept in on the little class, taking a seat, closing her eyes, and worked on clearing her mind to allow what would be coming soon.
Apparently Needle was there to join in on the trance as well. Mac wasn't going to go, but Lizzy stared at him with a QnQ face for hours before he caved and went to experience the trance with her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:15 am
The last time Marzena had went on a field trip, it had been utterly boring, being stuck with teammates who were practically useless.
And that had spurred her to take matters into her own hands, namely, to find that witch that had cursed her. She had asked for it, of course, but it didn't mean that she couldn't do something to reverse it. And find out exactly why she had wanted her hair, of all things.
That hadn't exactly worked out as well as she had planned, and now she was here, sitting in the auditorium and narrowing her eyes at the speaker. Head Priestess of the Lost Clan, what? She had pretty much been out of the loop since she had embarked on her search.
Still the trance sounded interesting... She thought, as her eyelids slowly fluttered shut.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 9:59 am
Amarus did not view the Death clansmen with any particular fondness, but she did remember Medea helping them more than once during that long and grueling battle... so even if she didn't trust Death in general, she did believe that she might have something interesting to learn from this. Hopefully.
Besides, it's not like she had anything better to do. Bells jingling, Amarus stepped towards the area and, before she really got a chance to look for her friends, whatever trinket Medea held flashed twice--
Amarus didn't even have time to let the sense of foreboding sink in.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 3:37 pm
Though by this point Aksaja was wary of anything that included the words "field trip", whether they were approved or not, still . . . the lightning dragon was curious enough to see what it was about. And once the lecture actually started, he found himself rather glad that he had come. This Trance thing actually sounded interesting.
Not to mention the fact that their real bodies wouldn't be going anywhere. Which meant no one could get hurt. No one could die. Probably no one would go insane. Hopefully. It was something with the mind so maybe that was a real possibility. But from what he could tell this was safe. Just viewing memories. Which could be helpful, and exciting, and interesting.
When Medea waved that pendant above the pyre, Aksaja only had a moment to wonder what it was . . . then he was out.
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