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 Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 4:22 pm
Ｗｅｌｃｏｍｅ Ｔｏ Ｔｈｅ Ｒｅｃｒｅａｔｉｏｎａｌ Ｒｏｏｍ Here in the Recreational Room, students and teachers can relax and become comfortable from the hard work in the Academy. It has a lovely pool that is pretty long and can go deep as the ocean floor. It also has some human machines that can help endurance, strength, speed, etc. for anyone. There are some games that one or a group can use for the entertainment. Enjoy!
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 7:57 pm
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❝ Let's have a little fun, shall we?
Assassins have a death wish? Ha, ha, only the really good ones
The Dark Brotherhood forever... ❞
✝XXXAlexander Grey ✝
Alexander entered the recreational room shortly as he was curious how many places the academy has. "What a beautiful academy," Alexander remarked, "So much mystery, so much curiosity." The albino elf covered his elven ears with his hood before wandering around. Seeing the water, Alexander checked his reflection to make sure that no one would suspect he was of elven decent. "Perfect. Now, to check everything out," Alexander thought. He wandered over to some of the gym equipment such as a treadmill and wondered how humans used such a device. "I can't believe humans would create something so... unruly," Alexander thought, "How on earth does this make one faster?" He searched all around the contraction like a newborn child with a brand new toy. Looking high and low, Alexander searched every corner of the treadmill, in wonder.
❝ Can you smell that
-sniffs-
Ah, I love the smell of blood in the morning ❞
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{{Notes: Wearing a hood to cover his elven ears. }}
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 9:42 pm
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan left the labyrinth in hopes that the professor would try his best to not harm the shrubs that kept it a labyrinth. She would have went to the Night Garden however the preferred to go in there when it was a tad brighter. Plus she was not brought up to be really social - after all, she had been alone for much of her life. Although, now that she thought about it, she was always surrounded by other nymphs. But she preferred to help plants grow and such. Pan just made her rounds around the school. Though one room she rarely visited was the Rec room. She never really liked to interact with people - humans much. All they really did was destroy her home, and perhaps soon maybe even herself if one person would burn her tree. Pan sighed and still walked around only now that she noticed the person in the room. He wore a type of cloak. Since this academy is her home itself, she would have to abide by the Xenia rule of her home land.
BRELOOM Pan approached the person cautiously. She smiled upon hearing his comment on the beauty of the academy. Pan did her best to keep the academy looking it's best - well. . . only the greenery. Anyhow the compliment made her happy. Pan removed her hat, and let if fall to her back. Her long white hair still flowed down behind her. The large bells on her hat chimed as it fell. She hoped that she did not startle the person - still she could not tell the gender of the person. Or rather what species it was at all. Hey, Pan called out to it. It looked rather shady now that she realized it. Are you going to take it apart? She asked. Over the many years that she has been alive she has read of a person taking apart a machine to make it into something else. Such a thing would be described by Pan as alchemy of some sort. She had not heard much of anything the person and said after the compliment of the school. Slowly she made her way towards him with her long white hair swaying as she stepped. Pan made sure not to step any place wet incase that the treadmill were to turn on.
BRELOOM As the person looked over the machine she still stood close behind it. Exactly what are you doing? She asked and put her hands on her hips. Y-you know. . . some classes are going on. . . Pan was not very social, and had trouble to speak with others casually. W-What are you doing here anyway? Pan was rather stunned with the many questions that she bombarded this person with. She didn't even know if it was a welcomed guest at the academy. Pan never bothered with the rosters of students, but she did like to interact with a select few - if by any means necessary she had to. Pan bit her lip nervously. She didn't come looking for a fight at all. She was just looking for a place to go!
мusic: Upular
Ƚocation: The Rec Room
ωith A Child
мood: Careless
σut σf ɔarnations: I kept getting distracted by youtube while writing this. . .
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 10:36 pm
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❝ Let's have a little fun, shall we?
Assassins have a death wish? Ha, ha, only the really good ones
The Dark Brotherhood forever... ❞
✝XXXAlexander Grey ✝
Alexander shook his head as he looked over at the woman who approached him. She appeared to be quite young, perhaps another student at this academy. Her green attire was rather revealing, much to Alexander's liking as he decided to have a small conversation with her. "Of course not my dear," Alexander replied with a warm smile, " The woman's long white hair seemed quite smooth as she seemed to question more of his actions. "Nothing exactly. I was just curious to what it was exactly. I've never seen one of these myself," Alexander replied, "You could say i'm a curious person."
Alexander's white eyes turned to look at Pan as she continued to question his actions. He walked over to the female and took the back of her hand and kissed it very gentlemanly like. "So many questions m'dear," Alexander said very suave, "Do not worry, my curiosity is much more interested in a pretty lady such as yourself." He smiled warmly, despite his image being slightly hidden from the hood he wore. His smile was pure and his kindness seemed unmatched. His hair colour was an albino white with slender build, which may give away his elven heritage.
❝ Can you smell that
-sniffs-
Ah, I love the smell of blood in the morning ❞
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{{Notes: Wearing a hood to cover his elven ears. }} Mollehh {{Lolz no worries. Hope it was a good vid}}
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 11:09 pm
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan turned her head slightly, her eyes had narrowed a bit in suspicion. Sure most people hadn't a clue that she was apart of the staff at the academy but is this what students did now a-days?! Pan wasn't really interested in the young men at the academy but she never really thought about trying to flirt with any of them before. Her cheeks had turned a light crimson. Pan didn't know what to do. I-it's not polite to speak to a woman in such a way before knowing her n-name. Pan commented before using her free hand to cover her face slightly. Never really had someone tried to flirt with her - if that was what this person was doing. Such a shady creature it was indeed but it's attitude was rather odd. The only thing Pan learned from the fellow was that it was most likely a male. He answered some of her questions, now seeing that he was curious what a treadmill was. Pan withdrew her hand from his holding and stepped onto the machine. Harmless much to say she was going to explain to him what it did. Pan pressed the button to turn it on after waving the person off to step aside. She began to run on it.
BRELOOM You see, the treadmill allows a person to get exercise done. Cardio is best. She said without really knowing what cardio was. All that Pan knew was that a student had explained it to her before when she was wondering the same thing before. Pan pushed the button to make it stop and she stood on it awhile after some deep breathing. She smiled uneasily. You understand now ,right? Pan didn't really want him to ask her any more questions. She was a petite female and got tired quite quickly though she did her best to hide it. The young nymph made her way off of the treadmill and stood beside the cloaked male. She was sweating a little on her forehead, and she had completely forgotten about the embarrassing encounter she had earlier. Pan chuckled slightly and crossed her arms over her chest. Y-you know. Someone told me once that curiosity killed the cat. She said in a rather low tone, now turning to him as if she were to warm him. Again, a figure of speech was such as something that Pan did not fully understand. But she was a smart nymph, just not the best with social skills.
BRELOOM The girl chuckled again. I don't know what you mean by a pretty young lady. I mean, we are the only two here and- She looked away, feeling a bit uncomfortable. People were nice to her on most occasions however, she lacked the skills to comprehend exactly what was going on at the moment. Pan slowly walked over towards large mass of water and looked into it. She stared at herself for some time. Pan considered a pretty lady to be one adorned with beautiful jewels and silken clothing. She preferred to dress casually and comfortably rather than to carry around heavy, useless ornaments on her neck and ears. What she wore was simple enough to her, but pretty was nothing of what Pan thought of herself. A simple nymph she was, and that was all. Pan looked back at the person. What is your name? She asked before noting his white hair. Could he be a nymph too? Some questions ran through her mind, wanting to know what she was dealing with.
мusic: Upular
Ƚocation: The Rec Room
ωith A Child
мood: Confused
σut σf ɔarnations:
.___. It was some guy ranting about the new XboxOne. Funny, yet full of info.
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 11:51 pm
 A lexander G rey → Let's have a little fun shall we? ← ✝ELF Alexander smiled at his new female companion's confusion. In all honesty, he was marveled at how much beauty could be found in all people. "Heh, she's pretty cute when she's confused," Alexander thought, "I wonder what race she is. She doesn't appear to be human." His words were true as he had no aversion to older women, or younger women seeing as he simply enjoyed pretty things in general. "True, which is why I'll ask," Alexander said in a suave tone, "What shall I call you my dear?" Alexander clearly showed no indication that he wasn't the up most sincere and honest in his words. His face was quite pure and innocent and he seemed quite friendly enough if a tad childish. Alexander's eyes followed along as Pan demonstrated how the treadmill worked. He was captivated by how skillful and knowledgeable she seemed to be.
"I see madam," Alexander responded as his eyes ravished the sight of his instructor, "Of course. However, I don't think i'll be using it for now." Alexander chuckled whole heartedly as he gave a warm smile back before caressing Pan's free hand for a small moment. "Ah, but my dear. That same person would also say a cat has nine lives," he replied as he let go of Pan's hand, "I'll just settle for having eight now." Alexander wasn't taken back by Pan's confusion as it seemed only to encourage him to educate the girl further. Beauty to him comes in all shapes and sizes and everyone had a unique look to him. "Heh, my name is Alexander. I'm a first year student here at the academy," Alexander replied.
Ahh. . .
→ I love the smell of blood in the morning. . . ← Mollehh {{ sad See the posting style seems not to work as well on guild posts, for me. Edit: shh... I fixed it! }}
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 12:29 pm
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan looked back at him after he asked for her name. My name is Pan. Pan T. She said with a slight smile. Most people she told her name to would smirk or giggle at her name, then ask her if she were telling the truth. Which she was, just not the entire truth. Pan had a habit of doing so as she had learned from the students at the school despite the many shady ones out there. She bit her lip now, waiting for the person to laugh at her. Pan T. What was so funny about it, she wondered.Her head was not cocked to the side slightly, the heavy bells on her hat made the hat follow in her direction. Thinking now, why would this person even be curious of an item they were not intending on using?
BRELOOM She looked around now, away from the mass of water. There were very few plants around, which was why she figured she never came around here in the first place. Pan chuckled to herself - wondering why she even came here in the first place. She wasn't really a teacher of any sort but she did like to stay on school grounds to learn - though not as a student. She sighed, rubbing her forehead a little while her other hand rested on her hip. She simply listened to him speak in some parts. How might a cat have nine lives? Only Hades can bring back a being. . . and even then it isn't entirely the same being it was as before. Pan fell silent, thinking over what he had just said. How could something have more than one life? There is either mortality or immortality. She said now, questioning him once again.
BRELOOM This person's constant touchy-touchy business was rather unsettling to Pan. But she was not one to judge a person on a first impression. Being an optimist, she gave people second chances. Finally the boy had told her his name. Alexander. It sounded like and English name that had come one of the great kings in Europe. Odd how he had white hair though. She couldn't figure out what species he was - not yet. Even so, she had only come across the creatures of her Greek heritage and very few of other cultures. Perhaps he could be one she hadn't met yet. Please, call me Pan. . . or Pan T. Whichever. The nymph finally said. She would much prefer him to call her Pan or Pan T. than dear or something else. Pan thought such words would be only for a lover's ears. And he was nothing of the sort. Upon hearing that it was his first year at the academy Pan's smile beamed. A first year?! How exciting!! She exclaimed as she put her hands on the boy's shoulders. You like it here don't you? Pan still smiled, and waited for his answer.
мusic: Expialidocious
Ƚocation: The Rec Room
ωith A Child
мood: Careless
σut σf ɔarnations:
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 6:00 pm
A lexander G rey → Let's have a little fun shall we? ← ✝ELF
Alexander smile a bit after hearing his companion's name. "Ah, such a fine name," Alexander said without any aversion to the female garments, "I shall call you Pan then yes?." Alexander remained fairly cheery, as if he were a child who just made a new friend. His life generally revolved around coming and going, never staying long enough to have great attachments. Alexander had figured out quickly that he had to take enjoyment in his life where he could, because at any instant it could be taken away. "Ha ha ha, what about those who were "supposed" to be dead, but are alive anyways?" Alexander responded playfully, "Or those that are revived from some divine intervention?"
Enjoying their conversation thus far, Alexander wondered if he might ask her to join him further. "I could use a guide," Alexander thought, "Why not her?" Alexander looked a bit surprised for a moment as he felt Pan get excited over his newness at the academy. Her hand rested on his shoulders as he turned a modest red before he returned to his regular smug smile again. "Heh, that I am," Alexander responded, "Well... I like it a lot more now that you're here of course." In reaction to her touch, Alexander nearly felt himself react and hold her sides like lovers, but resisted the urge. Despite his flirtatious manner, he was still a gentleman nonetheless.
Ahh. . .
→ I love the smell of blood in the morning. . . ←
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 10:32 pm
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan smiled and nodded. Yes, I am simply Pan. She thought to herself cheerfully, still holding onto the person's shoulders. Now she was not all that tall, however she was able to look into his eyes now. Odd, his eyes were yellow. . . A demon? She thought as she tilted her head slightly. Her smile hadn't vanished yet, though now she felt a bit more cautious. Anyhow, she was still excited to hear that he liked the school so far. Pan thought again, of those who are supposed to be dead. Her lips pursed a little, even at her own response to such a comment. The dead should stay dead. . . She said in a rather low tone. She should know better than almost anybody that the dead should stay dead. Regrettably, she would refer to the story of Hercule's wife Megara. Such an unfortunate soul she was, but she was happy with her demigod of a husband - loyal too - compared to Zeus. Pan sighed, shaking her head to herself, sort of ashamed of her background for some parts.
BRELOOM If divine intervention were to bring back a person, the soul would most likely not be the same as it was before. Pan said, now even with a lower tone of voice. Once something was dead, it should stay that way. As much as Pan wished she could have her old family members back from the netherworlds, she knew it can not be granted. Pan finally looked back at Alexander, smiling a little. She shouldn't be putting her own greif unto someone else. But now she looked him over and then frowned. If she were to bring him about the school - looking like that. . . . Other students might think she were letting a suspicious person in. Err. . . She began, but didn't know the correct words to say. Pan tugged at the hood of his cloak. If you don't already know. . . Students at this school are sort of rowdy with a suspicious looking character walking about their halls. She laughed to herself. It was as if she were speaking to the students themselves like they were barbaric animals - which in some cases, they really were.
BRELOOM The nymph grew rather confused as of why the boy had a light shade of red brush his cheeks. But she shrugged it off, not understanding exactly how flirting worked. She was simply Pan, and nothing more. Pan was more felt more cheery then. Perhaps I could show you around the school? She smiled, feeling like she was needed in some type of manner. Other than the need to tend to her plants, someone else seemed to want her around. Where would you like to see first?
мusic: Expialidocious
Ƚocation: The Rec Room
ωith A Child
мood: Cheery
σut σf ɔarnations:
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 3:26 pm
A lexander G rey → Let's have a little fun shall we? ← ✝ELF
Alexander simply stood there enjoying the moment while being in the hands of such a delightful female. His height wasn't that much taller than Pan's as he was looking at her eye-to-eye. "Is there a problem?" he replied with a smile, "Perhaps, but that just means we should all enjoy life a little more since it's so easily taken away." He beamed at her, not taking in consideration that anything seriously bad would go wrong at the moment. Being an assassin, Alexander had killed many and many have tried to kill him, so he took his pleasures when he could. "Ah...," Alexander exclaimed a little as he felt Pan tug off his hood. He didn't react seeing as he figured it wouldn't be a big deal revealing his heritage now. Currently he wasn't contracted to kill anyone at the moment so there shouldn't be any reason someone would be hunting down an albino elf. "As you wish my dear," Alexander said with a smirk seeing as he felt a little rush of danger exposing himself, "But you should really treat me to dinner first before undressing me." He talked without any subtly at all, clearly not minding the possibility of misinterpretations by others around them.
Alexander's long white hair came flowing down as each strand was quite light and smooth. It was almost as if his hair was as soft as snow as he revealed his albino nature. In previous times, albino elves were castrated for "supposedly" being the cause of human domination of the elven people and thus they were usually killed off. Alexander's elven ears popped out as he smiled, not showing even a hint of shame. "How do i look?" Alexander asked, "Dashing and charming?" He smiled wide as he was informed of Pan's offer. "That would be wonderful," Alexander replied, "Only I don't know any of the names of the facilities here. Why don't you just lead me around hmm?"
Ahh. . .
→ I love the smell of blood in the morning. . . ←
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 10:35 pm
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan showed some facial expressions of disapproval. She knew that some people did not enjoy their life as much as they should. When he revealed his nature, Pan smiled. She looked over his ears, touching them in awe. She hadn't seen an elf before but she did hear about them. However this one was different from the stories that she had heard of from other students. Elves were tricksters and ugly looking. She recalled from what a student had told her before. And having silver like hair was also very rare - almost unheard of. Pan smiled happily, she discovered something new today. She put her hands on her hips now, taking a step back from Alexander. Again she looked him over. He seemed to look more like a nymph than an elf though. She shrugged it off, then felt confused again. What do you mean undress you? I'm doing nothing of the sort! She exclaimed, rather loudly too.
BRELOOM She sighed. However, I could buy you food if you don't have money for the Mess Hall. Pan said as she crossed her arms over her chest. She looked away, thinking now about that child who she gave cherries to earlier that day. She wondered if he was okay and that Lucian didn't kill him. . . Pan sighed, but laughed when she heard Alexander call himself charming and dashing. If anything, she found very few people dashing, but charming. . . She thought of a previous professor from a different school she had heard of. He had a thing for little rabbit girls. But one day he just got up and disappeared into thin air. Many people can be charming. Pan nodded. Charming yes, but dashing. . . She chuckled. I don't know about that. A great smile appeared on her lips as she teased the boy. He seemed nice enough. Pan made her way towards the door, and thought of a place to go. Her eyes closed and she tugged at her hair as she thought. There were many places to visit in the academy. But the fist place to go. . . Oh! Pan ran back to him and held his hand. Can you fight?! Without him answering, she happily ran off towards the Training Hall.
мusic: Expialidocious
Ƚocation: The Rec Room
ωith A Child
мood: Cheery
σut σf ɔarnations:
EXIT
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 10:55 pm
A l e x a n d e r G r e y → Let's have a little fun shall we? ← ✝ELF
Alexander grinned at Pan's disapproving facial expressions. "She's cute when she's mad," the elf thought, "That face just makes me want to tease her more." He felt Pan touch his ears, without his permssion of course which only gave Alexander the wrong idea again. "And now physical contact, I must say ladies in this school are much feistier than from where I come from," Alexander said back, "Ooh, careful I'm ticklish." It seemed to Alexander that Pan was just as fascinated by him as he was of her. Unfortunately for him, Pan had already retreated her earlier gestures and now seemed to be scolding him in a mother-like manner. "If you say so. But let it be known that you were the one who removed my hood, my dear," Alexander said childishly.
Alexander chuckled a bit as he was a bit hungry from his travel here. Despite what people thought about his organization of assassinations, the middle to lower-class assassins were never paid up front. Most of his profit from contracts went to the Dark Brotherhood to fund it. The only things it did provide for it's workers were weapons, clothes, and the occasional perk like prostitution. However, this left Alexander basically broke most of the time, living off what he could and never really being picky about his meals or where he slept. "Such a kind woman," Alexander replied, "If you insist, who am I to refuse? Lead the way." He watched Pan contemplate over his previous remarks about his looks. As he heard her critic, Alexander shrugged a little looking a bit depressed. However, the pose was an act as his smile barely faded as he whipped his hair back with a classic retort. "Again, I am rejected by a fair maiden," Alexander said sadly with a sarcastic tone, "Alas... Woe is me, how will I ever live knowing that I am not dashing in my looks." His pure white hair flowed a little to one side before returning back to a level position. "Define "fight." Alexander said with a smile as he followed suit.
Ahh. . .
→ I love the smell of blood in the morning. . . ←
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