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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 2:38 am
This is Gray Wellington's class where students learn the fine art of alchemy and other archaic sciences.
(I apologize if I'm not allowed to post this. I saw Oz had posted the physics class though, so I thought it would be okay.)
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 2:44 am
((I'm pretty sure it's okay. xD Lightning is actually kind of forgetful, but she was trying to look for a picture for your classroom and got sidetracked. I'm pretty sure Light will be happy to find that you did it for her. =D))
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 3:02 am
((Hehe! Yay. I won't be bapped on the head with a rolled up newspaper. ;o; ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 7:22 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV "Gah!" She followed him! Gray looked around suspiciously, and kicked another chair over in front of the door to ensure she couldn't actually get in. As long as she stayed on that side of it...wait. Did she just say she wasn't the only one!?
Bloody fish people and their weird obsession with eating eyes. Especially his! "Oh, I'll be careful. Thank you for your concern."
His gaze fell on a few little beakers, which he gathered up--along with a few other ingredients. Oh yes! And just needed....hrm. Where was it?
He set his ingredients down on a tablet that had alchemic symbols imprinted on the surface, and went to rummage for something else he needed. Yes! He lifted the small bag of Human bones (which he had gotten by totally legitimate and not at all illicit means), and carried it to the table. He was just going to have to make a Human golem. One that looked like him. And then they could steal its eye and be satisfied. Oh yes. He'd been considering this route for some time, but had wanted to perfect his skills before actually attempting it.
This, however, was an emergency. And he was decent enough at a variety of homunculus and golems so it shouldn't be too hard. It didn't even have to be intelligent. It just needed the proper shape. In fact, the less alive it actually was, the better.
He started casually pouring ingredients into a little bowl on the table surface.
"So...what's a Naiad like you doing in a place like this?" he called through the door.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 8:28 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV  "Ah, really?" Gray said, unfazed as he poured in the last of his chemicals. "Sounds delightful. Um...do you happen to know any undines? They've got more of a thing for, oh you know, eyes and such." He reached back with a small pair of clippers and snipped off a bit of hair, dropping it in the bowl.
Right. Now this shouldn't be too hard.
He cracked his knuckles and set his hands down on the alchemy table, chanting a few quick lines. The bowl began to glow as he concentrated on mentally building the form of the golem. The bowl and its contents began to grow brighter as a swirl of varied colors raced around inside it. A dripping tendril of the liquid rose into the air, rapidly gaining size and density. Yes! Yes! It was working!
This was perfect. Usually he had to practice for ages, to hit on the right formula for something this complex. To succeed on the first try was nearly unheard o--the loud boom cut off Gray's train of thought.
It also threw him back against the counter, sending vials and beakers flying. Glass shattered on the floor, sending a spray of various chemicals toward each other in a wonderfully explosive rainbow of colored fluid. There were several subsequent explosions as smoke and fumes filled the room.
Gagging and coughing, Gray pulled out a handkerchief and covered his nose and mouth as he stumbled in the general direction of the door, waving a hand in front of his face to get the smoke out of his watering eye.
Okay, yeah, that clearly hadn't gone well. He tripped several times on the way to do the door, managing to tangle himself in his haphazard barricade before finally busting out and promptly landing on his face at the feet of the creepy Naiad.
"Oh, hello there," he gasped hoarsely. "Do you happen to have a tissue on you?"[Exit Science Lab]
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:45 am
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV It was edging onto second period when Gray finally managed to find his class. He was glad hed been responsible, and set up everything the day prior. He walked into class adn set his materials on his desk, and did another walk through the check on the student supplies. Everything looked to be in order. Their flasks and bowls awere all things he'd created himself over the course of the school vacation. He had sold Vivian's goods for a tidy profit, and had that money stowed away.
While he was surely not going to be the world's greatest teacher, he did have to admit he didn't mind the prospect of teaching students the basicis of alchemy, passing down his trade and all that. It really did take a special person to work their way up to higher levels--someone, well, hardcore, for lack of a better word. But he could certainly teach them some basic transmutations. They would simply work from the harder things and build up to more expansive and difficult transmutation.
Well, today they would really just go through the history of alchemy, metallurgy, and possibly a bit of basic chemistry and pharmacology. And they would go through their supplies and he would explain what everything was and what it did. Basically, a lovely little introduction. And maybe at the end, they would transmute a few liquids.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 3:26 pm
.:l sɳУɖЭЯ ȻѺɄʈɄЯЭ l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst. Male or female. What’s the difference? There’s stalls for privacy,
Cookies and smiles. That's all what Snyder was about for the moment as he entered the classroom. Technically for him, Archaic Science was his first period so far, as he had been spending free period learning how to smile with the power of cookies. The papyran settled himself into an empty seat well, all of them were empty... before mentally re-examining himself. Apparently, the aroma of baked treats still clung to him even if all those desserts had been gulped down by the cookie demon Suzanne, and his face was still stapled into that smile.
Should he leave it on? His expression mentor recommended him to be smile when it came to introductions or anytime in general[/strike, but the staples were becoming irritating with their insistent poking underneath his papery skin. If he was in pain and smiled, then that wouldn't be consistent and natural. Yes, that was reasonable enough for him. Pulling a pair of scissors from his bag, Snyder stretched a corner of his mouth out in order to slide the dull blades inside and snipped away. After this, he could be sure to exchange a proper and earnest greeting with the teacher.
(( This must look really bad to people who don't understand what he is. xD; ))
And it’s all used for the same thing. So why does one smell better than the other? Genders are so confusing.” - Snyder Couture
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 3:35 pm
 Veith Nezariel First period was a complete waste of time and it didn't put Veith in a good mood. Most of his classmates seemed like idiots and since the teacher didn't show up, he didn't seem like a promising teacher either since a stupid fairy had to take his place. Veith entered the Archaic Science Lab hoping that he'll learn something new unlike last period.
There was one other boy in the classroom who had a sweet aroma of cookies around him. Veith wasn't sure if there was a cooking class in the morning, but he really didn't care. Veith slid into one of the seats in the lab and decided to read to pass time.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 3:49 pm
 Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil entered the Archaic Science lab and instantly noticed a familiar face. Of course that familiar face was hunched over a book and was looking at it with deep concentration. But his book can wait. "Looks like we're in the same class again, Veith! Are you trying to become manly like me?"
It was true that the shorter boy was ahead of Kamil by a lot since he knew magic, but Kamil was certain that maybe the boy was seeking physical strength as well as magical strength. Perhaps--asides from the crankiness--Kamil and Veith were similar! Kamil was a little on the short side for a guy and Veith was... well, short.
"I'm pretty sure Sethrian's also in this class! That's great! Now you have people you know in this class!" Kamil laughed as he took the seat beside Veith.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 3:55 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV 
"Ah, hello!" Gray said, noting that he had students, as he stepped back into the room from the supply closet. "Everyone can help themselves to a text book as you come into the class and all that. I don't know how much we'll use them, but they're there so you might as well take one. Anyhow, I'm your professor."
"Peregrine Elliott Gray Wellington IV," he said. "But you can call me Professor Gray." = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =Sethrian.Terkynna  After the very, very odd first period, Sethrian made his way to the Science lab. He didn't know if he was relieved or annoyed to find Vieth there already. As well as some strange person who...appeared to be pulling staples out of his face. Seth arrived just in time to hear the professor's introduction. And, after taking a text book, he took a seat near the front and began to flip through it as well as examine the array of instruments in front of him. This looked like it was going to be an interesting class. Hopefully it would go over better than first period, at the very least. He noticed that Kamil was there already as well, and nodded to the other boy. "Hello again."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 3:56 pm
 *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* Renivere had wasted a lot of her energy with the flowers back at the art classroom. Her face was a little pale and she was staggering but she did not want to go to the infirmary because she was certain the school doctor would just worsen her position. As long as she doesn't explode anymore flowers or panic, she should be fine. She just had to stay calm and listen. Even if a... a... disgusting defiled creature was propped before her, she will not shoot it down with flowers this time.
She staggered into the Archaic Science Lab and took the nearest seat. She just needed to take it easy. It was the first day of school so she didn't think the teachers would make them do intensive magic.
Normally Renivere would examine and observe her classmates, but she was too tired and worn out. She didn't want to translate that much English in her fried mind at the moment so she rested her head on her desk. Once class starts, she'll try to show some enthusiasm. For now, she needed a short... nap.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 4:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 4:26 pm
.:l sɳУɖЭЯ ȻѺɄʈɄЯЭ l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst. Male or female. What’s the difference? There’s stalls for privacy,
After prying out those dreaded staples that kept him smiling, Snyder went straight into following instructions and grabbed himself a book... or two. It seemed as though the sleeping girl? might need it sooner or later. Plus, it was good to find a way to approach because that made a better impression correct?
Gingerly placing a book beside the dozing female, Snyder tentatively made his way over to the group of students. They all seemed familiar with one another, so would that make him an intruder? Suzanne did mention something about introductions. Perhaps he could do that. After all, he needed more interactions with fellow students, but he didn't have his staples on anymore. Maybe, he should retreat back to his seat. Yes, that was certainly a good idea.
And it’s all used for the same thing. So why does one smell better than the other? Genders are so confusing.” - Snyder Couture
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 4:36 pm
 Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil grinned at Sethrian as he approached them. "Hey Sethrian! I guess I'd better go grab a book too! I'll be right back! Veith, stay still. I'll get one for you too. It's a really high shelf anyways."
Kamil got out of his seat and started to head for the supply cabinet and managed to get two books for himself and Veith. Kamil was used to sarcastic remarks. He wondered why he was surrounded with gloomy-type people. At least Sethrian was loosening up, but Veith seems like the type to always be so uptight even with friends. Kamil will just have to work hard to crack a smile on that boy. Since they were both rather short guys, he felt a small kinship between them.
Kamil returned to the desk and set down the book beside Veith and took his seat. Sethrian was already examining the material. Kamil tried and realized that he was having a hard time even attempting to read since he had limited education on reading back at the ocean. "Er... the book interesting there, Sethrian?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 4:55 pm
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