❂The woods were always a symbol of relaxation, peace, and love. At least that's how a certain Android felt. This inorganic being with dark brown locks and a muscular toned physique had walked into these woods with the simple task of relaxing and found comfort on a thick tree branch that could support his weight and that he did for awhile until he heard a feminine "Guh!" Which told the Android that either some organics had been mating or a female organic was in trouble, either way Vulcan wanted to check it out. Without a second thought he would lunge off of the tree branch and onto the ground, trying to locate the source of the noise and was preparing himself for the worst. Eventually the Android had stumbled across the source which was a small green haired organic and scans had indicated that she was a Wood Nymph...Interesting. Giving a sly smirk, he would squat down and would rest both arms on his knees. She seemed to have been having hair troubles...Something Vulcan could sympathize with when he had to deal with his synthetic hair during the mornings. "You okay Little Lady?" He would ask her with a genuinely kind and warm smile, trying his best not to alarm her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2015 1:12 pm
Age: 17 || Location: Unknown || Status: Normal || Mood:Neutral || Company: None || O.O.C: Following the invisible plant trail lead Aureole and her sleepy friend to a forest with a large building peeking up from between the leaves. She figured that must be the school. As she kept moving she came across two people in the forest, one was a small girl with her hand and some plastic thing caught in her hair, and another was a tall man. Aureole stopped in her tracks and stared at them awkwardly."Um, hello, is that building over there Augustine Academy? We appear to be lost."She asked, looking from the girl to the man, and then back again. After a second she glanced back at the girl and shifted slightly."Um, you can always crush olive leaves and rub the juice in your hair to help with tangles..."She said. She'd done it lost of times with her older sisters hair before she tamed it enough to keep the tangles at a minimum. Hopefully it would help the girl once she got her fingers and hands unstuck. Remembering that she had a tag-along Aureole turned around to check and make sure that her sloth like companion was still there.
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Galya had considered living the rest of her life with her hand stuck in her hair, until of course a figure had approached her. A much taller, male one. Despite his sudden appearance, he didn't come off as a bad fellow, so the Nymph was immediately comfortable. "Uhh..." She muttered, her eyes trailing to her tangled fingers. Hmm... What would be an appropriate reply to this? "Many okay!" Galya said, being quite confident in her English speaking skills. Although she had grown accustomed to the language, it was hard to wring out the kinks of it all. "I need strong arms to free my hand."
A few moments passed, then another figure came into view, one with long red hair. A female as well. She was lost with her friend, which meant they were both as new as she was, which also meant that they had transferred around the same time as Galya herself. "Ah." The Wood Nymph lifted her finger from within her tangled hair. "Thank you for the tip, and ummm... I think that's the one, I haven't visited the learning building yet."
She had a rather large grin on her face, a rather goofy one at that. Even with her current predicament, the green Nymph was rather content with meeting new people, and possibly new friends. "Mm! My name is Galya."
❂The Android had kept up his soft smile for the girl who indeed looked like she was in a spot of trouble. Giving a slight chuckle he would gently wrap his hand around her wrist and would attempt strongly but gently free her hand from her tangled hair. Before long a pair had shown up, one was a white haired male that looked even lazier than Vulcan and the other was a red haired woman and it didn't take his scans to tell that they were normal organics...Especially since they were in these neck of the woods. Somewhat remaining quiet, he would watch them both, wondering if something interesting would happen.
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々The Lazy Werewolf had kept a somewhat tight grip on Aureole's shoulder, making sure not to fall down and just tale a nap on the ground with his face in the grass and luckily that had yet to happen however Alrik was currently in the middle of spacing out. He had no idea where they were and wasn't thinking in the slightest, his legs were just moving on their own in order to keep up with Aureole. They had eventually stopped as they came across a young girl, causing him to come back from being spaced out only for a few seconds before spacing back out.
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2015 5:06 pm
Age: 17 || Location: Forest || Status: Normal || Mood:Neutral || Company: A girl, A man, and her lazycompanion || O.O.C: "Mh, My name is Aureole."She said. She watched as the man helped the girl remove her hand from her hair. At least she got her hand out. She gently nudged her companion behind her to get him to pay attention, because already she was sure he either zoned out or fell asleep."It's common occurrence to give your name back when someone gives there."She said, nodding her head toward the girl. She couldn't help but wonder why he was so tired. She'd have to ask him some time later. Maybe he needs some vitamins.
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Thankfully, with the aid of the male, her hand was pried away from the violent grips of her hair. "Freedom, finally." Galya lifted both hands into the sky and wiggled her fingers. If it had taken her any longer to free her hand, the Nymph would have resorted to cutting her hair in order to release her appendage, and the Gods know they shouldn't trust her with sharp objects due to her obvious recklessness as shown by her plentiful scrapes and cute bandaids. "So many thanks, I will repay you one day." But with what, Galya didn't know. Perhaps in seedlings? Or a potted cactus!
With that issue finally set aside, it was time to focus on the two others. The girl had introduced he rself, a custom which most had known, or as she claimed it to be. Aureole, was it? The two males hadn't spoken their customary introduction, but for now Galya intervened. "I think it would be a cool idea to go to the learning building all together."
❂Vulcan had given a small smirk and would ruffle the wood nymph's hair gently and would keep on his gentle smile before standing up "Name's Vulcan." He would introduce himself to the four person group, giving them all a calm, cool look as though nothing could bother him, not one thing. The Wood Nymph had promised that she would repay him one day for his kindness which made him wonder just how she would do that; he would be lying if he said he wasn't looking forward to seeing her attempt to repay him, but whatever it was he would accept gratefully. She had suggested that they went to the learning center together which wasn't a bad idea by itself sure, but Vulcan had a good enough sense of direction to find the place himself...But company wouldn't hurt right? On the other hand...Vulcan had the need to explore the town a bit as he had made a B line straight to the school after he arrived in the country. "Hey I need to go for a bit, see ya later Wood Nymph" He would say to them before leaving.
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々Alrik had continued to space out and would continue to do so as he was simply thinking of...Well nothing. He eventually came back to reality as he heard Auri spoke and introduced herself "Aulaore...? That's a weird name....Mine's Alrik....." He would introduce himself to his acquaintances, rubbing Aureole's shoulder rather than shaking her hand. Aureole seemed like a nice person, the small girl also seemed nice, and the man seemed relax and...Nice. Before long Alrik had actually fallen asleep standing up again but still had a gentle grip on Aureole's soft shoulder. He had no idea why he fell asleep at the most random times...It was bothersome as things that were important would be unknown to him as he would simply fall asleep before hearing what the person said or saw the event. He had also once fallen asleep while walk across the road and was hit by a car which had made him go flying and he would only wake up to it about five minutes later.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 9:36 am
Age: 17 || Location: Forest || Status: Normal || Mood:Neutral || Company: Galya and Alrik || O.O.C: Aureole was glad the that the man named Vulcan was able to get Galya's hand freed. It would have been a shame for her to walk around with her hands stuck in her hair while they went to the school."I don't mind going with you to the school, it'd probably help because apparently myself and Alrik here have a horrible sense of direction."She gave a small toothless smile and looked back at Alrik,who had pronounced her name wrong and who had once again fallen asleep, his hand clamped down on his shoulder with a vice like grip. Sighing, Aureole just scooted back and bent his body over her, grabbing his legs and lifting him up onto her back so she could just carry him."Alrik would also like to join us to the school as well."She listened to Vulcan when he said he had to go and adjusted the heavy boy on her back so she could give him a little wave before he left."Be careful, okay."She fixed her position and looked to Galya to lead the way, she definitely couldn't.
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His ruffling of her hair only made it even messier, which the little Nymph didn't bother fixing, in fact she embraced the mess as if it were a part of her. But, that was beside the point. She was lucky to have made a couple of friends already, and sadly one had already had to leave.
Hm, odd. Galya didn't recall ever telling the boy named Vulcan what her species was, but, what was even odder was that she didn't pick it up and asked him about it. "See you later, alligator!" She chimed, giving a small wave before turning her attention to Aureole and Alrik. My, the red head was incredibly strong, stronger than Galya had originally thought. The people that went to this school really were diverse with their abilities. "Let's go, I think the courtyard is this way." Well, she thought. Galya had never actually taken a step foot onto the actual campus, only through the gates and straight into the forest where she planned on making a little hidden garden for all of her oddities.
The Wood Nymph took long strides, her bare feet tapping along the ground as she looked over her shoulder to make sure Aureole was following close behind.
-Exit to Courtyard-
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Age: 17 || Location: Forest || Status: Normal || Mood:Neutral || Company: Galya and Alrik || O.O.C: Aureole watched the small girl. She seemed so zealous and energetic. Alrik could really learn a thing or two from her. He was still sleeping on her back, and he didn't even budge despite her slight movement. Was he uncomfortable? At least he wasn't horribly heavy. Aureole glanced up to see Galya turning back to check and see if they were following."Coming."She said as she jogged behind the Galya. Alrik's feet were dragging across the ground, dirtying his shoes and slowing her down somewhat, but she kept pace with Galya with her enthusiastic strides and curiously bare feet. The girl was interesting to say the least, in her own happy way. Actually now that Aureole thought about it, just about everyone she'd met so far was interesting in their own way. She couldn't help but wonder what new surprises awaited her at the school. Now that she thought about it, what was a 'Courtyard'? (Exit to Courtyard with Alrik)
Embla darted into the only place she had been conditioned to believe was a safe place. The forest. This was the home of all huldra. The only safe place where anything inhuman could be hidden away. Now that everything was going to s**t, where else would she be expected to hide? Embla found her attention returning to a towering, old oak tree. Surely it was safe. With little regard to the ill winds around her, she scaled the trunk and began to reach for higher branches. Her hands felt for a sturdy branch curiously before she pulled herself up to yet another layer of the sky canopy. A tug and tear conformed that the nicely crafted dress she had been given was torn. Embla pouted at this discovery. Oh great. Just her luck. But this was only a small tear on the skirt. Surely it could be fixed. She moved up higher and higher, each layer of the tree she scaled led to thinner branches. Until there was no way she could go higher without falling to her doom. Her mind began to imagine the sound that her bones would make if they made contact with the ground. What a sickening thought. Yet it stayed in her head as she looked straight down at the ground. At least nothing would be able to reach her here at this sacred height.
Well, some of the rioters were still causing a ruckus around the school. Not as dangerous as before, but mostly bullying and childish antics from messing with other students to defacing the school grounds. Dewitt was only trying to look around the campus and become familiar with the layout when a few masked individuals popped out of nowhere and wheeled him into the force after closing the gate. Great, he'd have to wheel himself around just to get out it looks like. It was just a dirt trail he wheeled across, still paranoid over the sudden jump. He clutched the blanket over his legs, tossing energy strings which pulled his wheelchair along the way. It was slightly darker from the thickness of the woods. "Man, why here..." The wheels stopped, almost him tumbling over if he didn't stop his powers the moment his movement was interrupted. His wheels were now entangled with a thick-branched bush heavily wrapped into the spokes and supports of the wheel. He jiggled the wheel back and forth but the branches were still stuck. "This place is not handicap accessible at all..."
As the wind whispered through the leaves, another sound reached the pointed ears of Embla. It was an unmistakable ruckus. It was as though a wounded beast was dragging itself through the forest with no regard as to what it was doing. She cautiously climbed down to the branch underneath the one she had been on. Perhaps here she would get a better look at things. The loud creature approached, getting closer and closer. The source: a slight figure in a wheel chair. Embla chuckled. Now this was a sight. The miserable creature seemed to be struggling to get along the dirt path. The poor dear! So unassuming, it was almost as though she had been delivered to her. A perfect creature to mess with. "Now what's this? Don't little children know it's dangerous to go into the forest alone? For I, the guardian of the forest, shall not tolerate trespassers. I smite those who dare to step foot on these sacred grounds!" The huldra raised her voice in a deep and intense tone. Of course, none of this was true, but what fun was the truth?
There was no moving out of this bush. It was heavily tangled into his wheels. He could only just sit around for the mean time then. If only he had his pocket knife or something. This was a terrible place to be, especially for combat in his case. The booming voice was overheard as he shook around his head in fear to locate who was speaking to him. Yet, maybe the answer wasn't a who exactly. So now the forest was after him. His eyes were wide in shock, shaking in his chair that he was about to be assaulted by some magic entities of the forest while he was stuck. 'No... no no no....' The only thought was survive over the fear. Dewitt threw a strand of energy to a nearby tree, tugging hard at the string to remove his chair from the bush. It shortened and Dewitt tried pulling with his arms in the effort. It tugged at the bush but the only reaction that was gained from this attempt was knocking over the whole chair. He sprawled out, the blanket of his lap coming off as he hit the ground spread eagle. From under that blanket, he did have legs. Well, not really. Under his pants and shoes were merely just rubber and plastic to give off the look. Dewitt couldn't go down like this, but it was over. There was no way to fight in a forest as his movement would be almost impossible. His body wasn't strong enough to pull up his wheelchair again AND climb back into it. The best chance he had was to lay on his stomach and wait for whatever he dared to anger.
Embla watched from her high vantage point, holding back her almost uncontrollable laughter. This kid seemed to totally fall for it! As a matter of fact, he seemed terrified. She climbed down another branch. She wanted to see this play out in it's entirety. She watched him fumble and fall from his wheelchair in amusement. This was just hysterical! But, something seemed the matter. As she waited for the kid below her to scramble and make at least some other noise, no response came. Had she made him faint? That was no good. The huldra began to descend further from her high perch. He still wasn't moving. That wasn't a good sign, right? "Hey, kid, you alright? Don't be such a drama queen, it was only a joke." She cooed as she climbed closer and closer to earth. She perched herself on the sturdiest, lowest branch she could find. "Hey, kid, if you can hear me, just say so. It's no fun when you don't laugh too." She continued in a somewhat reasonable way. Sheesh, couldn't this kid take a joke?
