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 Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 8:56 am
(( can i join, i'll make the profile later))
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:14 am
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTʜᴏʀsᴛᴇɴ Aᴅᴀʟsᴛᴇɪɴɴ Tʜᴏʀ▉▉▉▉▍▎▉▍▉▎▉▉▉▎▍▎▉▍▉▍▎▉▉▍▎▉▍▎▎▉
▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪Cʜᴀɴɢᴇ·ʟɪɴɢ [/ˈCHāɴᴊʟɪNG/]Nᴏᴜɴ:
A ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ sᴜʙsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ғᴀɪʀɪᴇs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs' ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ɪɴ ɪɴғᴀɴᴄʏ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▍▎▉▍▉▍▎▉▉▍▎▉▍▎▎▉
Silent snows. He could imagine the frost cushioning footsteps, dampening sounds. A breath on the icy winds.
When Gabrielle had joined, with the silver wolf, his mind had flung back to the far reaches of snow fields. Thoughts did laps in his brain. An Introduction to Asian languages fluttered shyly in Thor's hands, surprised by the breeze.
Gabrielle was a snow lady. A Yuki Onna. It was an assumption on his part, an opinion if you will, but that thought had stuck. Later, he'd seen her natural affinity to the earth, her groundedness.
He mulled it over.
No.
Cool water laughed in her voice. Her words meandered, tinkling as a summer brook. The world listened. The stones replied.
Every time Gaby entered now, the light-hearted breeze entered with her. It chased away the spirits, towards Thorsten. She was grounded. They could not lift her away.
He nodded a greeting to the wolf. A fire thrummed in that spirit. It was intelligent - dramatic, even. They could communicate just fine.
The Yuki Onna's entry was also a wake-up call, blowing the cold wind in his face. Shadowing their first meeting, Collin's German-English Dictionary jumped in fright, crashing to the floor with a loud report.
And Thorsten smiled, remembering.
▉▍▎▎:|:Sorry if my posts aren't fluent. I'm trying out a new tone, less vague and round-about-y. ***A PERSONAL OBSERVATION***
Sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪʀɪᴛs
sᴛʀᴀʏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴏɴᴇs.
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Angstbucket Edgelord Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 7:44 pm
 Kylar walked into the main building a little confused as to what and where everything was.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 9:54 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTʜᴏʀsᴛᴇɴ Aᴅᴀʟsᴛᴇɪɴɴ Tʜᴏʀ▉▉▉▉▍▎▉▍▉▎▉▉▉▎▍▎▉▍▉▍▎▉▉▍▎▉▍▎▎▉
▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪Cʜᴀɴɢᴇ·ʟɪɴɢ [/ˈCHāɴᴊʟɪNG/]Nᴏᴜɴ:
A ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ sᴜʙsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ғᴀɪʀɪᴇs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs' ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ɪɴ ɪɴғᴀɴᴄʏ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▍▎▉▍▉▍▎▉▉▍▎▉▍▎▎▉
He left the room half-buried under a stack of books.
Almost miraculously, they slotted themselves in place, one giant jigsaw complete in itself. Thorsten held a compacted puzzle of words in his hands. Qi yu. Sätze.
Upon encountering Kylar Stern in the hallways, Thorsten had him handle the jigsaw, pointing the both of them in the correct direction for his next class. The pair turned up at today's makeshift Language Lab, a quaint sitting-room at the end of the corridor.
His class would find him. With the uncanny perception and dare he say it - wit of some of his students, Thor doubted he'd ever win a game of hide-and-seek with them.
It was too relaxed. The room oozed laziness. Nothing like a classroom.
Just outside, a yell echoed in from the sparring field. Then again, the Yuki Onna probably wouldn't like the room.
But the wolf pup would approve.
▉▍▎▎:|:Sorry if my posts aren't fluent. I'm trying out a new tone, less vague and round-about-y. ***A PERSONAL OBSERVATION***
Sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪʀɪᴛs
sᴛʀᴀʏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴏɴᴇs.
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Angstbucket Edgelord Captain
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 8:21 pm
 M a r z a k { F e y ♔ K n i g h t } L y z e r
d.r.a.g.o.n Come not between the dragon and his wrath 
Marzak visibly winced at Adanessa's comment about the things people do to his kind. Due to having the incredible ability of having visions of the past via dreams, he didn't sleep much. Taking the dragon off of his shoulder, he turned the creature into a cradle position in his arms. Slightly rubbing his hand across the baby's stomach, Marzak smiled. Though, hearing Rime's mother was gone made it fade. The most recent dragon, besides himself, died about a thousand years ago. And it had been a male. She saved him, the thought came and went as Rime spoke. Marzak listened to the creature and smiled. It was like listening to a baby's squeals and giggles. "How old is he?" he asked Adanessa, then added, "He can't speak yet, probably only understands the words, with being so young. Though he's large for his age. But, he needs to learn these words, like a normal child."
{ OutOfCupcakes: I'm baaaack! I was in S. Carolina. My brother graduated boot camp. But now I won't see him for a while... Oh well. } yum_cupcake - William Shakespeare
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 5:45 pm
"Go not to the elves for council,
Adanessa VanyaLocation: |~The Woods by CCA~|
The hour I'm in is: |~Breakfast~|
I'm feeling: |~Inquisitive~|
The people I'm with are: |~Rimedur and Marzak Lyzer~|
for they will say both yes and no." (JRR Tolkien)
Adanessa curiously watched the morphing emotions on Marzak's face, his expression changing from curiosity to a soft smile, and then to a somewhat lost look. She then listened to his explanation, smiling when she learned not all hope was lost. "Le'see... Rime is... Only about seventy-three. I know that's pretty young in dragon years. It's pretty young in elf years, too."
((OoC: Short post is fail!!! DDDDX))
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 1:10 pm
M a r z a k { F e y ♔ K n i g h t } L y z e r
d.r.a.g.o.n Come not between the dragon and his wrath
Stroking Rime's soft underbelly, Marzak nodded. "So you're just a child," he confirmed to Rime. With a glance to Adanessa, he cleared his throat and handed Rime back to her. Of course, it was with great reluctance. He really wanted to snatch the baby, Morph his wings, and fly away. But Rime would not appreciate that. Chewing on his lower lip for a moment, he made a decision. "I should probably get going," he said, and walked away. He would leave them alone. Probably only talk to them if they started the conversation. Marzak would rather not speak to his kind than to resurface memories best forgotten.
Turning a corner, he leaned against the wall and sighed. Confirming that no one was over here, Marzak Morphed his wings. Stretching them out to their full length, he looked up the side of the building. Placing one foot on the wall, he took a deep breath, then started running. He was about halfway up when he had to use the wings. With only two pumps he was at the top. Morphing the wings back into his back, he sat on the edge of the building, his legs hanging over the wall.
{ OutOfCupcakes: I am so sorry I haven't posted. I'm in another guild and I had to catch up on a contest I'm doing... } yum_cupcake - William Shakespeare
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 6:18 am
Kylar was smiling at the fact that he was now heading in the right direction.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 10:32 am
"Go not to the elves for council,
Adanessa VanyaLocation: |~The Woods by CCA~|
The hour I'm in is: |~Breakfast/on my way to my dorm before Combat Training~|
I'm feeling: |~Worried~|
The people I'm with are: |~Rimedur and Marzak Lyzer~|
for they will say both yes and no." (JRR Tolkien)
"Wait!" Adanessa exclaimed when Marzak tried to leave. "You don't have to leave! But, of course, if you'd rather . . ." She trailed off, dissapointed that her one near success at a friendship was being quelled so easily. Friendship had never come easily to her, and it seemed this was no exception. "I mean, if you'd rather leave, I won't make you stay. . . Rime would sure miss you, though. . . . . . He misses seeing other dragons." However, by the time she got any of this out, Marzak had already left, so Adanessa sighed and began the now long trek to her dorm room to drop off Rimedur before heading to Combat Training, one of her favorite classes.
She hoped it would cheer her up, exercise usually did. However, she had to get Rimedur back into hiding. Normally, she wouldn't worry about it on the first day, since most of the teachers weren't paying attention. This year, there was a new teacher for the class, and every student enrolled in Combat Training was on edge. They knew nothing about the new teacher, other than his penchant for mystery and reluctance to talk about anything earlier than the present. Adanessa wasn't going to take any chanced on Rimedur being found, so she slipped into the dorm room she shared with Jimena, a vampire student, and hid her small dragon in his little drawer-home. They were both seniors, but this was the first year Adanessa had had her as a roommate. Like with the new teacher, she was going to be really careful. "Stay quiet in here, Rime, okay?" Grinning when the small dragon gave an obedient and silent nod, she carefully pushed the drawer shut and went back outside, heading for the gym.
((OoC: I'm quoting PoppiHollaPuddelz so she knows Ada's heading to her class soon.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 7:50 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTʜᴏʀsᴛᴇɴ Aᴅᴀʟsᴛᴇɪɴɴ Tʜᴏʀ▉▉▉▉▍▎▉▍▉▎▉▉▉▎▍▎▉▍▉▍▎▉▉▍▎▉▍▎▎▉
▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪Cʜᴀɴɢᴇ·ʟɪɴɢ [/ˈCHāɴᴊʟɪNG/]Nᴏᴜɴ:
A ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ sᴜʙsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ғᴀɪʀɪᴇs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs' ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ɪɴ ɪɴғᴀɴᴄʏ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▍▎▉▍▉▍▎▉▉▍▎▉▍▎▎▉
Class had been strangely uneventful. A book had consumed his attention for the most part of the time. A flow of children trickled in, chatted amongst themselves, and failed to settle down. Thorsten grinned.
Two sharp raps etched themselves into the frail wooden table. Silence had reigned, briefly.
They left it at that.
Later, he vaulted out of the window and into the playing field outside. A silent "class dismissed". Faint titters spun circles around him, spirits mocking. You'll never fly.
The changeling stood alone in the playing field, blades swinging in shining arcs. An order was shoved at the whirring, ghostly spectators. A weary sigh.
But just a teacher, warming up for his lesson to the casual onlooker.
▉▍▎▎:|:Heya iilovecakes, did you receive Cinna101's profile? He was supposed to be my partner for Combat Training. ***A PERSONAL OBSERVATION***
Sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪʀɪᴛs
sᴛʀᴀʏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴏɴᴇs.
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Angstbucket Edgelord Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:10 am
 Location: School hall way
Company: No one
Action: Wasting time
Feelings: Bored "Alright, you're all set." The nurse said removing the needle from Alyssa's arm and giving a soft smile. Alyssa, happy and very anxious to leave, got up from where she was sitting and immediately walked towards the exit. She hated the clinic. The smell of bleach was so strong and it burned her nose terribly. She would have thought she would be used to it by now, but seeing as how her senses are heightened by her condition it was hard not I notice.
She walked across the school courtyard, her head down and avoiding any stares from other students. She wasn't well known at the school mainly because she wasn't very sociable. She had told herself that this year she would try to make a friend or two, but she was so afraid of people judging her that she just gave up. She looked up at the sun once and could already feel its effects on her skin. She was a vampire so being out in the sun wasn't exactly healthy, but since she wasn't entirely a vampire she was more resistant to the harmful UV rays. She still couldn't stay out long because regardless her resistance she would still get a really bad sunburn. She found her way inside one of the hall ways. She wasn't sure which hall way it was, but she didn't care. She was just walking, trying to get her mind off the fact that because she was so abnormal she couldn't even be apart of a sports club or PE for that matter.
This was her free class period so she was able to do whatever she wanted to, but she didn't know what. She could go to the library, but she didn't feel like reading and she didn't want to walk to the other side of the campus just to sit in her room for another 15 minutes. She stopped in the hallway then and stood there for a moment wondering what she was going to do and then she decided to just take a seat against the wall and just wait for the bell to ring.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:41 am
~ O.O.C ~
post
Before posting, please re-read your text and the other's, the plot, plotline and check if your post is wholly (or if at all, somewhat) intelligent.
Stories, plots and posts that make no sense to me scrambles my brain and unhinges some gears and cogs.
No one-liners or single-phrases!
And please, read the biographies of your roleplay partners. It takes only a minute and is very helpful in putting together a plot ( if present at all)
So please; think before you post.
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Police Department of Plots, Guidelines and Sheer Intelligence Officer GoingRogue - Out.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 8:11 am
Alex entered his new classroom.It was nothing special, just like every other gym, but it wouldn't be when he was done with it. When he entered the the class he was just in time to see the fairy hop out the w.indow, for god knows what reason. He sat down for a moment to take attendance "class.." he called out to the empty gym, it wasn't even time to start yet but attendance was so much quicker when you took it early, before anyone showed up. He went outside to find out what the fairy was up too "you know tink you can practice all you want , it wont help, you just naturally suck" he commented.
(sorry if this post is wrong in anyway but im sending it from my cellphone whoch isnt easy for me, you can all blame poppi she forced me (with a gun to my head no lie) to post something)
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