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 Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 4:48 pm
Syllabus for Illusions
Well hello.
Welcome to Illusions, my name is Adney Sol.
I'm a fairly laid back kind of guy, so I won't mind you using my first name outside the class. But within, it is only polite to call me Mr. Sol.
My classroom is a bit different than your average classroom; it will be taking place within the auditorium. For the most part, you will be seated within the first few rows of the auditorium, facing the stage.
In my class, participation is a must. If you don't wish to participate, the exits are located in the back, and to the left and right of each stage. They have a glowing red 'EXIT' sign hanging over each of them. Take note of them now.
Throughout the year we will be practicing skills with illusions. We will study the spell aspect, as well as the different methods used by normal human magicians. Come to class prepared, and notes will be much more necessary for this class than my Drama course.
If you have any questions for me, you can usually find me in the auditorium or the pool office.
{PLEASE MESSAGE ME YOUR CHARACTER'S NAME AND CLASS PERIOD TO JOIN THIS CLASS.}
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 8:03 pm
"What the?" both Hanako and Kyo entered another of Sol-sensei's classes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:50 am
Angel walks into the auditorium. "Wow this is going to our classrom really oh well." Angel walks down one to one row of seats in the very front. SHe takes out her notebook lable 'Illusions 1st hour.' 
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 4:53 pm
 Show Me How To Lie....
Grinning to himself as the two siblings in one of his other classes entered, as well as another young woman. "Hello again. And yes, this will be our classroom." he responds, sitting in his usual place at the edge of the stage. One leg dangles over the edge, the other with the foot flat on the hard wood. "Welcome to Illusions. The course work shouldn't be hard as long as you're willing to work. Does anyone have any experience in the art of Illusions?" he asks, digging through a black bag at his side. He begins to pull out various test tubes filled with liquids and containers of powders and salves. "Illusions are very temperamental. Unless you're naturally an Illusionist, you're going to have trouble when overloaded on emotion. On the other hand, the right sort of emotion can be a powerful tool if you're using a spell, or so I hear." he waves a hand in dismissal, "I'm no spell caster, so I wouldn't really know. Any questions before we start off on today?"
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 5:01 pm
"Nope i have no questions at all." Angel smiled written things in the notebook. The things that she was written where what was int he bag she didnt even know the potions but her hand just started to write.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 9:52 am
Reyn nearly fell through the door having expected to need to unlatch it first but the door had been slightly ajar. When he threw his weight into it with the idea it would offer resistance, instead, he stumbled forward and almost ended up flat on his face. Already flushed from running to class, the boy's face turned even redder from embarrassment as he steadied himself against the back of one of the stadium chairs. Sure enough, class had already started as well. Straightening out his stack of notebooks, Reyn crept toward the from of the auditorium and sat in the first row. He looked up at the teacher with a rather strained expression, a mixture between apologetic and terrified. He'd gotten so wrapped up in prepping for the Music club the previous night that he'd over slept. It was good thing he didn't have a 0 hour class or he would have missed it entirely.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 4:34 pm
Angel notices him but then she turned her derection towards the front.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 5:16 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
As the only student to respond claimed to have no questions, the man decided to move on with class. "No questions then? Alright, then we'll start cla-" the doors burst open, interrupting him mid-sentence. He blinked, a tad surprised at this. He certainly hadn't expected a student to come charging in like that, but it certainly gave him an idea. A slow grin spread across his face, an expression his students would soon associate with trouble. He points at the student who had just entered and curled his finger inwards in a 'come here' gesture. He looked rather intimidating with his cocky grin, and maybe this would teach the kid not to be late to his class again. In truth, this also provided him with the volunteer he would need for this particular demonstration.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 7:00 pm
As Reyn looked to the teacher for some kind of salvation from his awkward entrance, he saw a certain glint come to the instructor's eyes. Coupled with the growing grin, the boy began to shrink back in his seat. It wasn't until the mischevious twinkle turned into a sly come-hither look that Reyn gulped. Slowly, he stood from his spot. Without a desk, he had to set his books neatly on his seat where he tapped the edges to line them up perfectly only to knock them all onto the floor as he turned, the edge of his jacket sweeping them clean off the chair. The clatter of stiff paper echoed the cacophony of his entrance and Reyn cringed at the sound. So as not to disobey his teacher or keep him waiting, he left the books where they fell and shuffled up to the stage. He nervously ruffled his hair. "Yes, professor?" His eyes squinted a little, expecting some kind of admonishment for being late but hoping for a reprieve.
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 6:29 am
Angel smirked a little and her hand was ready to write down what Professor might do to the late student. 'I wonder what hes going to do now?'
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 4:42 pm
Angel Kiriyyu Misery Angel smirked a little and her hand was ready to write down what Professor might do to the late student. 'I wonder what hes going to do now?'
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:56 am
Show Me How To Lie....
Adney almost laughed out loud at the terrified look his student gave him. "Now now, I won't hurt you. This is just a sort of demonstration." he waved his hands a little, mimicking a children's magician. He subtly motioned for the boy to step slightly to the left. "Abra kadabra!" he flicks his hands outward at the student, his voice a little louder than was necessary. Looking at the student now, they'd see a taller man. Rather thin, his hair multiple shades of blue, and dressed in black. "Now. Can anyone tell me what sort of illusion this is?" he asks, looking around the room. "Am I using projections and mirrors, a makeshift spell with herbs and objects, or my own power?" his eyes locked on Angel, pointing her out from the other students. "What do you think, miss?"
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 4:21 pm
"I want to say that you are using your own power plus using a mirror that we cant see" Angel smiled looking at the teacher.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 6:05 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
The man grinned, raising an eyebrow at the girl. "Plus a mirror? If I were to be using my powers, why would I need a mirror?" he asks, wondering why she would think this. In truth, she was almost right. The blue-haired man was actually real; he had entered the stage with the teacher, it's just that no one had seen him. And now, as they spoke, the late student stood behind the man that one could potentially identify as the Swim Teacher if they knew him. The man faced the students before turning to glance at the teacher. He raised an eyebrow, most of his face in shadow caused by his bangs. He raised an eyebrow at the redheaded man before turning back to the student who had answered. Adney had placed a trap for his students, and Pyry had been hesitant to agree, but in the end could not refuse his best friend.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:37 pm
"Maybe I was wrong let me think again." Angel thought some more. "I want to say more on just you using your powers telling him to come out from somewhere."
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