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 Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 9:50 am
Magiking Bones cracked and hair was redrawn into his skin. The black cloak that was on him flourished out of his skin. He had transformed back into his former self.
"Hello?" Shadar's amber eyes trailed over the person in front of him.
His black skin matched that of his cloak. His snow white hair ran down his shoulders to his waist.
His feet were bare and black like his skin, even his nails were pitch black.
Shadar watched Jusaku, writing with his blood.
He was fighting his insticnts to lunch for the blood and opened wound.
Shadar was fighting against his inner beasts. Jusaku knew he was fighting over the instinct to drink his blood. He stopped writing. "Sorry, I must be really tempting you then. I have gone though the same thing." He got up and walked over to the black figure. "Jusaku." He held his hand out to him, waiting for him to shake it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 7:14 am
"Its fine. I've gotta get over it anyway."
Shadar shook his hand, loosely. It had been many years since he used a handshake though the practice was, still, familiar.
"Shadar." The teen introduced himself.
"So Jusaku would you mind to tell me what we do here?"
Shadar was curious, and it was the one instinct he could control. His curiosty could be murderoues.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 10:16 am
Magiking "Its fine. I've gotta get over it anyway."
Shadar shook his hand, loosely. It had been many years since he used a handshake though the practice was, still, familiar.
"Shadar." The teen introduced himself.
"So Jusaku would you mind to tell me what we do here?"
Shadar was curious, and it was the one instinct he could control. His curiosty could be murderoues. "I am not sure, its my first day here. Hopefully it won't be as boring as the languages class." He looked back at the board. "Maybe learn actual magic that is practical." He wish he had his sword with him. He let go of Shadar's hand and walked back to where he was sitting.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 11:58 am
((Uh, class has started...and if you read my previous intro, you'd see that what you need to do has already been typed out...I'm not going to baby-sit you and say 'class has started, the teacher does blah blah. I expect you to be able to post on your own. The teachers are NPCs--if you read the rules and previous posts, you would know that.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 4:09 pm
((yea! listen to the boss lady! anyways, im finally able to get away from halo on live to actually post! yay me! XD))
acarian was so shocked by kuragari's responce, he didnt see class go by so fast. "crap! im gonna be late!" he thought, flying out the window at top speed. swooping down, he landed in his classroom and took a seat.
vlad woke up from his light sleep he was under upon hearing the bell. he saw acarian swoop out the window and felt envy towards him. "if only i wasn't undercover, then i would be able to fly." he thought, getting up and sprinting past the kids filing into the classroom. speeding up the stairs, he ran into magic and plopped down in a seat and looked up at the teacher.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 4:37 pm
((Just because I feel like spicing things up a bit - I hope you don't mind, keru))
The teacher had barely started talking when another boy ran into the classroom and hurriedly sat by Anne's side. The girl studied him for a few seconds; granted the school was big, but she was sure she hadn't seen him the day before.
Cassio was also studying the boy, in a very unfriendly manner. Sniffing the air in his direction, its hair started to stand up. "What's wrong, Cassio? Behave yourself already!" The girl whispered angrily at the now hissing cat, afraid she'd call Mrs. Morningstar's attention again.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 5:58 pm
((Ohmigawsh!! Selphie, that is a really cool idea! Don't know how Keru will like it, though. xDD))
Asako breathed in deeply as class started. To her dismay, the teacher was starting off with sword techniques (it was always harder to get training with a weird weapon, she thought wryly). She picked up a wooden bokken from the stand, and took a steady stance while teacher showed some easy horizontal strikes.
Asako had never trained much with the sword, but before she had settled on her twin sai, she had tried to learn as much as she could about kenjutsu--even peeping in on several high school kendo competitions in Japan on her visits to the Human Realm.
She stilled her thoughts and tried to focus only on the wooden sword in her hands, as she had watched others do. She subtly shifted her grip on the hilt, then brought it across in a near-perfect side-slash. She opened her eyes to find the teacher's hand on her shoulder. "Good job, Asako." she said, grinning encouragingly. "That was well-done for your first time."
Asako grinned as several of the kids around her turn to look at her enviously, and enjoyed the attention. "Thanks, Ms. Delacroix," she said, not letting go of her zen completely. "But it's not really my first time. I've, uh, studies kenjutsu before. Just not as a serious weapons-art."
Ms. Delacroix stepped back, and grinned wider. "Ah! So that's your secret!" she laughed good-naturedly. "Well, keep it up." Then she turned back to the rest of the students and shouted, "That means everyone! Now I'll show you..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 8:43 am
Sari was startled when the bell rang. She had been more into the book they were assigned then she thought. She rushed down the halls and out to where the Archery class was to take place. Grabbing a bow she started shooting at the targets, taking care not to aim for the same targets as the other girl who had stepped up to the range. 'Finally something easy! I've been using a bow for as long as I can remember. I had to learn...it was the only way to make people leave me alone...' Shaking her head to rid herself of her thoughts, Sari returned once again to shooting at the targets.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 5:48 pm
((you talk like i never get on anymore! anyways, my grandma set up a system were she kicks me off when she feels like it, so ill get on at least once a day. and selphie, i don't mind a bad feeling, but no, "OMG! HE IS A DRAGON!!!" but that's fine w/ me! biggrin ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 5:58 pm
((oh, sure! I just thought it would be cool for people to start interacting with him. After all, he intends to mingle, right? twisted ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:40 am
Shadar walked away from Jusaku.
His eyes and Mind were far from class while the boring teacher explained the concepts of Blah.Blah.Blah.
'This old fool reminds me of the scientists, before I killed them.'
Though shadar closed his eyes, his ears were catching every word she was saying. It was one of the things he hated the most doing but he was to bored so he let his eyes betray him while his ears remained intune with the old teacher.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 9:49 am
Jusaku knew most of what he was talking about. He took his focus off his talking and put it on drawing runes. He continued to draw this small designs. He stopped and looked up. Still review for him. He drew a curse mark and the paper lit itself on fire. He crumpled the burnt piece of paper and threw it into the trash can not too far away. The can started to smoke and a fire came out of the can. He snapped his fingers, the can's flame went out. I guess I was wrong about this school. I am not learning anything. He sighed and began drawing cryptic symbols on another piece of paper.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 4:42 pm
Shadar keen ears and eyes caught the smoke and fire, though the teacher didn't.
He took out a peice of paper. Writing a couple of curses, he hexed the paper to show writing, like notes when he was inscribing ancient seals he learned from his travels. The writing was egyptian with a slight hint of chinese. He slipped the paper of the desk, and let it squirm and roll. It rolled into the form of a snake. The paper snake slither silently over to Jusuka, without catching the teacher's attention.
Shadar looked like he was paying attention to the lesson, though through the corner of his eye he watched the paper snake starting ramming its head into Jusuka's leg.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 5:09 pm
He felt the little origami snake ramming his leg. He picked it up and under his desk wrote "Sneaky Snake" on its body. He drew a symbol on the paper snakes head. He cut more of his hand open and let his blood pour on it. He put it back on the ground and the snake's paper body shed and had a dark green skin, it was a real snake, but it still had sneaky snake written on it. He picked it back up and whispered the snake something. He let it go and it quickly crawled back to Shadar. It climbed up the desk and said, in Jusaku's voice. "After classes, meet me outside of school. I want to see more of your magic abilities."
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 3:35 pm
Suddenly, the bell for class change rang. Students poured out of their second period class to their third one, chatting with friends as they went.
When those who had Drama third block arrived in their room, Mr. Myr was waiting for them with a smile. Once everyone had settled themselves, he spoke up. “Like any good Drama teacher should,” he began, “I’m going to start you off with some basic creative exercises. Those today will be improv, but you should expect some variation later on. Well, shall we?”
Once the students taking Alchemy arrived in their class, Mr. Chase looked up at them lazily from his seat. “Since Alchemy is a delicate process, I’m going to have to put you through some bookwork before you can actually use the equipment.” There was a collective groan from the class. “I know, I know…” he said, in response to it. “But I don’t want any accidents, if you get my drift. Now, I’ve got a couple good texts that are in fairly well-kept condition,” at this, he pulled up several thick tomes that looked like they were new in the Dark Ages, “So why don’t you read up on some safety and practical measure you can take.”
Those in Music arrived to greet Miss Sheatiel, waiting for them at the front of the room. She bowed gracefully, smiling, and her calming aura flooded about the place. “Welcome once more, my students.” She said warmly. “Today we shall be choosing instruments. We at Artemis stress stringed ones, but anything else would be more than acceptable. Well, shall we begin…?”
When the students who were in History of Faerie arrived in their class, 105, they were greeted –to their great surprise- by a young, peppy woman, with pink hair and combat boots. “Hey,” she said by way of introduction. “I’m Emily, but you can call me…well…just call me Emily. I’m taking over History of Faerie after our last teacher left. So, today is just reference sheet day, so I’ve got a few packets for you. It’s pretty cool stuff actually—you might want to honestly take the time to look it over. It’s got stuff on the Vampire Clans, the Elvish Wars a few centuries back, most of the Heroes that have come tramping through this place over the years, even how the modernization of the Human Realm has affected us here in Faerie. So, yeah, here you go.”
((Now remember: only a couple days to get to class, I will not start the class for you--I expect you're all old enough to do that on your own, and, if your class has already been introduced, use the old post as your point of reference. Understood?))
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