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 Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 9:07 am
It seemed strange that in this dungeon like setting there was music softly playing, the words seemed to bounce off the walls making for a very good surrond sound even if the words were a bit hard to makeout. The older gentleman was sitting in his throne like chair his book opened on his lap he was reading his hand was moving in complex gestures as words were breathed under his breath. Little globes of light particles were gathering at the tips of his fingers, he seemed to place them into something invisible in the air and then using his pointer finger to stir like it was the contents of a pot.
He was waiting for a new student, another girl. He had read over her charts breifly mostly concerned about her past magical experiences. Only having a few classes before coming to study with him he was a bit thrilled at having yet another student. He was still stirring the particles of light in the air absently whilst he awaited his student to arrive. The room was dark as usual, his class was in a rather dungeon like setting despite the large pillows that acted as chairs on the ground. It suited him just fine.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 7:36 pm
"I'VE GOT A LOVE-ER-LY BUNCH OF CO-CO-NUUUUUTS, DEE-DEE-LEE-DEE~ And THERE THEY ARE! A-STAAAAAAAAAAAAAANDING IN THE ROOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAD!" Tromp tromp flutter! The noise of little feet and larger wings echoed down the walls amidst the pretty music. Cleo's voice, off-tune in a way that would startle most birds, was almost a shreik, despite it's happy twist.
"BIG ONES!" The tap of the toes against the floor, "SMALL ONES!" Hand slaps to her thighs, "SOOOOME AS BIG AS YOUR HEAD~!"
And she danced into the room, twisting to a flamboyant pause, jazz hands just in front of her. Poor Zyane managed to get the one day the bird was honestly, truly in a good, hyper, happy mood.
"Hi! I'm Cleo!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 9:54 am
The girls song seemed to rather jar against the hym that was playing in the gentlemans classroom. Still his hand went about stirring in the air, his gaze looked up to his student who was still standing at the top of the landing. An amused smile on his face as he went to stand up a hand going to snap the music faded away as soon as the gesture was completed.
"Ah yes yes! Good day to you Lass. Come come, no sense dallyin in the door way hrm?" He stated as his one hand went to his side a cane sliding out where it had been laying against his chair. He leaned on it as he continued to 'stir' the white like substance in the middle of the air.
"You are Cleo yes? I am Thaddeus Zyane." He introduced himself with a flare of his cape he had removed his hand from his glove to do a sweeping bow, but the glove continued to stir the light in the air.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 6:59 pm
Cleo did another twist in the doorway, followed with a deep curtsy to show off the overly fluffy, bright yellow dress. She would have repeated her greeting but, really, it was over kill. Instead, Zyane received a wink and another grin as she flounced in, closer.
"What are you doing to that stuff in the air? Do you smoke?" She twisted her face into an expression of distaste. "Smoking is bad for you, y'know. You shouldn't do it. It could kill me."
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 9:56 am
He gave a bit of a chuckle and then shook his head,
"It is not smoke Lass, it is magic. I do not believe you have much to fear from it unless I spill it." He stated with an obvious smile that he had everything under control.
"Now Miss, I am intriqued if you could tell me what you have learned thus far in the feild of magic.." As he asked most of his new students so he could figure out the best way to proceed forward.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:25 pm
"My name's Cleo. Not 'lass'. Mam said grown men should call me 'Miss Kuseth'," Cleo blinked, her eyebrows pulled in with a little grumble. She crossed her arms over her chest, chin tilted up in the indignity of the 'nickname'. She looked from the teacher to the magic eyes narrowed curiously.
"Mm. I've learned some rules, techniques. Some ways to read formula's. The basic stuff. Nothing really with magic magic. Just... books," Another face, this time one of irritation. "Are we doing actual magic in this class?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 9:15 am
Zyane only chuckeled as she corrected him. Full of spunk this one. He shifted as he continued to stire the contents in the air before he stopped and made a gesture to grab the strange milky colored fog in his hand. The stuff merly solidified into a small cyrstal as if the pressure from his fist was enough to do so.
"Do actual magic? Why fo course Miss Kuseth," He agreed with a nod of his head, "First we should learn what type of magic you specialize in, unless you have already tried summoning your magic before?" he inquired with a slight tilt of his head as he examined the crystal in his hand before slipping it into his breast pocket.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:43 pm
Spunk indeed. Few could handle the wrath of Cleo on full force. She crossed her arms under her chest, head cocking to the side. Summoning magic? Cleo pouted, looked almost grumpy, like a disgruntled kitten.
"No, I haven't. Mam says that she doesn't know anything about magic, just fightin' and so no ones said anything. No one in my family really does magic, except maybe Rakha. I dunno. sometimes Lian says he can? B ut Lian can also be a liar. Dunno.
"How do I summon stuff?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 9:10 am
The man nodded his head giving a chuckle at her rather pouting expression before he pointed at her hands.
"I want you to hold yoru hands out in the air before you and close your eyes. Summoning your magic is more a mental state than a choice of words and gestures." He explained as he then closed his eyes as if to demonstrate.
"I want you to do a mental search look deep inside yourself and find the core of your magic and will it into you hands." He explanied as in his own one hand a dark misty like substances appeared, it licked at his fingers like a living creature...like dark fire. It was his magic.
"see? Now I want you to give it a shot."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:45 pm
"Right. Okay. So. Soul searching? Right? Right," Soul searching wasn't about to happen when she prattled on like a t**t. Still, it was worth listening to him: Lian had been far too excited about being able to summon and do things for her to not be curious. After a minute of watching that fire flicker in Zyanes hand, Cleo closed her large eyes and breathed in deeply.
Inside herself. Cleo knew she wasn't much deeper than a puddle. She was a psychotic, narcissistic puddle with too revealing skirts and an equally psychotic way of showing her personality, but a puddle none the less. Another breath, a slow release as if she were about to do that stupid meditation stuff Mam always talked about.
Her 'insides' came out orange and yellow and red but other than being near to the same color(s) as Lian's, the similarity stopped there. Cleo's magic did not manifest in a neat little ball as Lian's had but merely made her palm and fingers shimmer with the rainbow of flame-flavored magic.
One golden eye open, caught sight of the brilliant light for a split second before it disappeared with her concentration.
"... Uhm. Was it supposed to do that?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 9:10 am
He watched with interest, the girl was selling herself short he could tell by the way her magic was summoned, not entirely strong and a bit spread out. Her concentration lacked the ability to solidify it into a solid form. Though there were times you could use magic in this state...all lessons required the student be able to summon a sphere of their magic before they could continue.
"Seems you have Fire in your soul...though you are lacking in your focus. Summoning fire in this form can be dangerous, as it is loose and unstable, though it is also weaker than if you gathered it together and concentrated its power into a sphere. " He explained with a murmur before he went to lift her hand with his own.
"Try and summon it again my dear, but keep your eyes open this time."
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