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 Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 5:44 pm
"It is a subject that I should have introduced to you before anything else." Caleb let his sleeve hover above his desk and a small glass flask fell out, filled with a ink black liquid that shined with a dark grey hue.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 5:49 pm
Moé paused.
"What are the contents of that bottle, sir?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 6:03 pm
"A rare substance, known as hellfire oil." Caleb replied, his pale hands seizing the bottle. "I put a small vial of it into that girl's heavy firearm." Caleb stood and walked in front of his desk, now standing right next to an empty student desk. He held the glass bottle above the desk and dropped it onto the desk, the bottle broke on the desk surface. The black liquid lit on fire as soon as the bottle broke, but this was no ordinary fire, it shone black as it burned the desk.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 6:10 pm
Moé wailed; the desk was nearby, much to her discomfort.
"I-It won't spread, right?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 6:19 pm
"That depends, if the right conditions are right, such as the fire starts to burn onto another desk, it would be likely." Caleb added, watching the fire as it caused the desk to fall under its own weight, the fire still raging on.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 6:28 pm
Moé steadily inched her desk away, and thee cold metal of the desk hit an open wound on her leg. She violently recoiled, and fell over.
"...ow."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 6:51 pm
Caleb took his eyes off of the fire and walked over to her. "Do you require any assissance?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 6:54 pm
Moé's face flushed.
"M-Me? No, no! C-Continue with your lesson, sir."
[['ITS A TRAP!']]
She leaned over and hugged him, and though the pain from using her legs as an axis to move was blindingly painful, she was busy in other thoughts.
"Thank you, though!"
[[lol.]]
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:02 pm
"So even light magic, can be considered black magic based on how it is used and caused?" She asked calmly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:06 pm
Chryseis shook her head.
"White magic is white magic. If you heal yourself or a villain, it's still white magic."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:27 pm
Caleb began to become red again. "It is no trouble of mine." He walked back to the still raging fire on the desk. "Now, hellfire oil is one of the many mixtures I will be teaching in a sub-class that can be considered a part of Alchemy."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:30 pm
Moé put her hand to her head in a salute.
"Yes! After all, I attend all of your class--"
She fell with a loud 'thunk' onto the desk. she was holding Caleb to keep her up while she was hugging him after all.
"Ow."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:38 pm
Caleb looked at her. "You may let go now."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:42 pm
Moé paused.
"Oh, sorry..."
She bashfully let go, and twiddled her fingers.
"So d-does that fire ever burn out?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:54 pm
"It will....Eventually, since the air is plentiful in here, the oil's blaze will not be going out for a long while." Caleb said.
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