Drake turned and seen that one of the people in the class had been hurt pretty bad by the looks of her arm,Drake walked over to the girl and the bloody and beaten man gave her a shaky smile.I am sorry about that.He says as he holds out his hand and it starts to glow softly,healing form the inside out Drake slowly and very carefully removed the glass form her arm. Drake you need more control I have hit you harder before and you hardly moved what is with you today. Glaurung asked as he watched Drake,Drake clearly was not his normal self something happened at it's still playing on his mind. Glaurung also took notice of how Drake was walking he was clearly in pain but he was once more putting other ahead of him self.I just have....a lot on my mind I will be fine.He says after taking a breath,after a moment all the glass was removed form the girls arm and her wounds healed but Drake knew nothing about the cracks going along her arm.I am sorr....His words where cut off as Drake falls backwards completely unconscious,Glaurung walked over to him and put a hand on his head.Drake has three broken ribs two broken fingers a broken foot,and many other fractured bones,Glaurung looked at the broken wall and waved his hand the rubble disappeared as the wall was fixed completely.Do any more of you have injuries? He asks as he looks around the room.
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((Just to inform you if you don't know Glaurung is a teacher lol))
Elfriede felt strange with all the attention on her wound. Kira was strangely soothing, though she kind of felt like a young child when she spoke to her. How old was the girl? She looked about fifteen but she didn't feel that way. "I'm fine, really. It doesn't hurt as badly as it looks." She said, trying to divert the attention. She nearly flinched away when the white haired boy started healing her arm, removing the bits of glass.'What a handy ability he has.' She thought to herself, though after just barely grabbing whatever kind of shirt he had on to keep him from hitting the ground has hard as possible when he just kind of dropped, she thought he probably should have used it on himself first, considering his wounds were probably way worse. She didn't think about what the strain of holding his weight up for that split second would do to her shell, but when she realized it, the spiderwebs had gone fully across her face and some of the shell on her arm cracked off, sounding like crumbling paper as it disintegrated into the air. Using the downed boy as a distraction, she pulled her over-sized hoodie out of her bag and shirked it on, throwing the hood on over her head. She didn't even notice her glasses slipping off with a piece of her face as she put it on. There was no change in her vision with or without them. The hoodie almost completely shadowed her face and hung a little off her arms while the hem ended at her kneecaps. Turning back toward the boy. She bent over him and pressed her hand over her head to check for fevers or anything. Other than his obvious injuries, she figured they better make sure he wasn't sick as well. After a second she lifted up his 'shirt flaps' and looked at the bruising flesh beneath, she then checked his hand, but seeing how off the foot looked, she didn't really have to check that. She looked up at the blondie, who after reviewing the conversation in her head, deduced that he was a teacher of some sort. "Just to be perfectly honest, knocking a kid through two walls was probably not akin to a teacher of the year plaque, though the wall fixing thing might help your position, it would help even more if you could fix him, or levitate him to the nurse's office to rest or something. Or we can go the princess carrying route, but he'd probably be embarrassed." Because she would have to take pictures, but she wasn't going to say that out loud. That was one of the things she always wanted to see, even if she had to blot out the faces, she was still archiving it. She shifted in her crouched position, crackling lightly as more of her shell broke off, already her boots had cracked off, leaving her barefoot with her whitish leggings disappearing under her hoodie.
Glaurung brought his staff in front of him self and he tapped the floor with it,when he did a magic circle formed under Drake and Drake floated there for a moment before he disappeared.Glaurung then turned to the girl in her hoodie,then he walked up to her.Ms. Cross stand still if you would please. He says softly with a gentle smile,as he did he once more brought his staff up and pointed it at her. A soft blue aura slowly formed around Glaurung as his eyes started to glow as well as the sphere,then the same blue aura surrounds Elfriede. Glaurung had not only stopped the shattering of the girls shell but he started to restore it,a feat not many teachers could do only a hand full knew the spell and even less knew how to cast it,Glaurung learned this spell form the white magic teacher but unlike her he was not nearly as fast with it. After a minute or two the aura about both of them faded away,Glaurung dropped to one knee and coughed a few times,it was clear that he was not built for the healing arts. He then slowly stood leaning on his staff and takes a slow deep breath. Your shell should be fine now just be careful it still needs time to fully mend it's self completely. He says warmly as he turns to the other students in the room. Are ether of you two injured? He asks looking them over.
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((Exit Drake))
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Kira Delphine stood back as the student went to heal her classmate.Damn healers... she thought as she gritted her teeth. She looked down to the floor clenching her fists. Those with healing abilities were always messing with her schedule. Kira tolerated a lot. She tolerated the attacks from family members of deceased children as she took them away, and she took their harsh words frequently.The one thing that really made her angry were healers. Granted, she didn't mind all that much when someone healed a small cut or wound here or there, but when magic was used in the process of saving a life, Kira grew furious. On many occasions she had gone to collect the soul of a child expected to die, then out of nowhere or witch or warlock would come out and heal the child. Kira believed in fate and destiny, and found the concept of mortality to be important.
When asked if she was okay Kira nodded, keeping her eyes off of the rest of the students. She didn't want any of them, especially Bree, to see her this angry. She was happy that Elfriede was okay, so she tried to focus on that. She kept her eyes down as she turned her head to Bree."I'm fine. Are you okay, Bree?"She finally lifted her eyes towards Bree. Kira was desperate for the bell to ring so she could get the hell out of there before she did something she regretted. Already, black smoke was starting to come off of her fingertips.
Glaurung felt the change in one of the student's and he turned to her who was looking at the ground and he couldn't help but let a smile form. She was angry at what Drake did in healing Elfriede due to Glaurung's spell not being a healing spell but a magic restoring spell.Ms. Delphine,may I ask why you are so angry about Drake's act in healing this girl? He asks her as he walks towards her.After all he did what he believed what was right,is that so wrong? He says as he stopped next to her,he then seen the smoke flowing form her finger tips and his calm eyes narrow into slits and the next words echoed there way into her thoughts.Stand down Ms.Delphine or be detained.As those words went through her mind Glaurung's staff tapped the floor twice and unseen magic flowed out around the two of them.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 8:23 am
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Kira Delphine knew when she shouldn't engage in a fight. She didn't like to fight much. She only would take arms if she absolutely needed to. As Glaurung spoke to her, she looked at him, trying to keep her anger down."What we believe are right and wrong in this world vary greatly." She clenched her fists tighter as she was threaten with being detained if she decided to act upon her emotions. She took a deep breath and calmed down. The anger left her eyes as her apologetic and kind nature returned."I'm sorry sir...I shouldn't let my own personal feelings get me like that. I don't usually get that mad, actually. I'm sorry."Kira bowed her head apologetically, feeling sightly embarrassed that she had gotten so mad. True, healers did make her angry, but it never showed to that extreme before. She was always able to keep a level head around others, and whenever she did get angry she would isolate herself and let her rage out.What-what's wrong with me? I never get angry like this...Must be stress, I suppose...
✿Thinking:What's happening to me? ✿Feeling:Embarrassed , afraid ✿Company:Bree, Elfriede, Glaurung
"Deep in my heart I'll keep myselfstrong and fighting.
The magic that had filled the room faded away when the girl calmed down and Glaurung put a hand on her shoulder and gave her a gentle and warm smile. Acting on your own beliefs is perfectly fine,but such actions must be tempered by a clear mind my dear.He says as he removes his hand form her shoulder,when he touched her he could feel pent up stress and energy.You should join me and Logen tonight for training,a battle would do you some good,He says as he seen a flower made of fire in her hair.Oh,do you know Logen already Ms. Delphine? He asks with a smile,he was glad she calmed down he really didn't want any thing bad to happen to any one not just those in this room.
Elfriede smirked, snorting at the teacher from the darkness of her hood as she watched him fix her shell. Another handy piece of magic she's come across. Fantastic. Gently shiftinh her arms and legs she was glad to see her boots and such had come back as well. Carefully taking off her jacket, she grabbed her bag and stuffed it inside while she flung the tote over her shoulder. Today seemed like it was full of plenty of mishaps, and with the weirdness going on between the teach and Kira's morals earlier she figured that it would just be best to leave. She'd love to see what happened, especially now that things had calmed down, but she was already pushing her luck apparently. If she wasn't careful she might get impaled by a door or something. Well at least Kira was around to let her pass quickly. As she made it halfway to the door, she felt a sudden lightness on her face and turned back around. Scanning the floor down and picking up her glasses, she gave a little wave and Kira and Breanna, before wiping off her glasses as she addressed the teacher. "Thanks for the fix up by the way, but my given name is Elfriede, though you may call me Elfi or Fluer, my given nicknames. And unlike my last name they won't have the problem of unlikely but possibly changing in the future." She said. Turning on her heel she trotted out the door and into the hall. (EXIT)
As soon as the impact rocked the class Bree moved as quick as shadows engulf a room when the lights are turned out. There trembling from under her desk she could see the chaos being handled, or sublimated, into words between a being she thought to be a goddess now and some guy who, as suggested by his lack of fear of her, was on equal standing with her. A mantra appeared silently, imperceptibly, on her lips: "I'm not afraid, I'm the protector... I'm not afraid, I'm the protector." While it may have worked in a TM session, the fact was this trainee, perhaps to her own credit, could feel the radiance of the two.
That was something she needed, she thought. Even after the two'd stopped fighting there was still a rattling battle in the newb's head; suppose every quake is granted its aftershock. By the time the clock had, for all Beauty and the Beast reasoning, regained its breath and decided to tick again, loud one could ever be when trying to sneak past mom and dad, the words had calmed; and it made the whole event seem to take place in some surreal DMT-infused time away and through the negative space created by their faces.
"... Um..." Finally, words. "I don't mean to bother you, Ms. Delphine, but are we still going to train? I'd like to train as soon as possible... To learn not to be afraid." She looked at her hands quickly, bowed, and left in scurrying silence.
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Kira Delphine nodded when asked about Logen."Yes sir, Logen and I were classmates last year."Kira touched the flower in her hair. She had forgotten about it up until now while she was so distracted. She thought the idea of a battle would be good to relieve stress, but she had to decline the offer."I'll have to take a rain check with you, sir. I have work tonight and I promised a friend of mine a favor. But, do give Logen my best."When Kira said the word "friend" she looked over at Bree and smiled. She then looked back at the professor. She was about to say something else, when the book in her bag began to glow red, and the light could be seen through the opened top of the bag."I'm sorry, one moment please."Kira walked over and took out the glowing book. The glow stopped as soon as she opened it. She sighed and put the book back in the bag."I'm sorry, but I must leave. A child has finally accepted his circumstances and has asked me to help him leave this world. I must be leaving now. Thank you for your understanding, sir."Kira bowed again to Glaurung. Because of her work and circumstances, Kira was granted permission to leave classes during the day. She waved her hand around her head as black smoke came off her body. The smoke became thick as a dark black robe covered her head to toe. She turned into a shadow and disappeared.
"Deep in my heart I'll keep myselfstrong and fighting.
And that's how I staystrong even now."
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She was a bit late for her first class, but there was nothing to be done therefore Clair just walked in. She had no explanation to give to the professor and continued walking to an empty seat. Clair loved having her things organized so she put her notebooks in the center of her table, and her pencil to the right of the notebook. After finishing this routine, she began to stair toward the board waiting for class to start.
She occasionally would listen in to what the other students would be saying, but she didn't want to join them. There's just no point in making friends... Silently her posture changed with her sitting posture. She moved her legs in front of the other, like a princess posture, and gently put her hands together. She looked like a doll. She did not move and her breathing wasn't even noticeable.
Slowly creaking the door open the red-headed girl casually strolled on into class, not paying very much attention to everyone else. Getting lost in her own little world like she normally does on days like this. She let out a soft yawn, rubbing her eyes a tiny bit. Luka hadn't gotten much sleep the night before. Which obviously lead to her over sleeping, her alarm clock doing absolutely no good for her. She was in such a daze she hadn't even realized the bell had already rang. She figured if she hurried she may be able to catch the last ten or so minutes of class, but she was mistaken. Luka kept dragging her feet as she walked to her class, that plus her lack of sense of time she unfortunately had arrived late. Normally she tried to wake up earlier than most but.. Well.. So much for that idea.
Luka finally stopped in her tracks, her books held closely to her chest. She gave her eyes another soft rub, looking around still somewhat in a dazed trance. It finally clicked that class was already over, again. Like most times when she wakes up late, she merely shrugged it off. Thinking to herself 'Tomorrow will be another day.' She yawned again, looking at the clock she figured she might as well head to her next class. If she left now she could make it in time, early in fact. Luka then slowly turned and headed for the door, brushing some hair from her face as she opened the door and exited, slowly shutting the door behind her as she groggily walked away and towrds her next class.
Leon headed to class, never taking the time to consider if this was the destination for both of them. Patch was the only one who was a little frantic about getting to class. The girl would be lead to the classroom, taking a way that he learned from the upperclassmen that was less crowded and overall quicker. Peering into the room, he was a little surprised to find no one here. Not even the teacher. Talk about deja vu. Hopefully it wouldn't turn out like last time though."I don't know about you, but I'm actually looking forward to learning today"he chuckled. She would see how well that rang true once class started. Leon let go of her hand and started scouting for a seat, preferably one close to the window.
Who's in control?: Shared ____________________________________ Patch staggered into the classroom behind Leon. She was tired now. Running to this classroom was exhausting. Waking up and immediately running was not good for her. She just wanted to go back to the room and sleep a little bit more. But class was more important right now. At least they made it on what she assumed was on time. Thank goodness. That was all she needed for now. A great sigh of relief escaped her. She smiled at Leon weakly and she plopped down into the nearest seat. This desk was towards the front of the class. That was where she liked to be. Visdaj made a noise in her head, indicating his awakening from a mental slumber. He immediately scoffed at her choice of seats. Leave it to miss goody goody to sit in the front of the class. Just like a filler character. Main characters didn't sit at the front of the class, that much he had learned from the television. D-don't laugh at me! She felt her face grow warm from his subtle taunts and then she buried her face into her hands. Wait, was this even her class? "Leon, is this the history class? Second and third year history?" She asked him cautiously as she looked up at her friend. ____________________________________
The teen scanned the class when he realized the seat in the back by the window was available. Everyone knew that was the ultimate slack off seat. Leon grinned and started to make his way there when he saw Patch take a seat in the front. What was she doing?! That was right in the teacher's line of sight! She was sure to be caught if she slacked off. And now he was faced with a difficult decision; to sit next to her or the best seat in the class. Leon came up with the solution to sit in the seat behind her. That way he was still out of sight of the teach...kinda. Well it made sense in his head. He was just about to get to his seat when Patch asked him about the class."Huh? Yeah this is history, why- Oh! Uh...this is your class, right?"he chuckled nervously, realizing his blunder. He just assumed since they had biology together that they had this class together as well. If this wasn't her class, he'd rush her over to her actual class and try to explain what happened. Fortunately that wouldn't be necessary, as the bell for second period went off. Leon was surprised to hear it, though it also meant they were technically late for first. Good thing the teach wasn't here!"Huh. Well, where's your next class? I'll get you there quickly!"
