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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:17 pm
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________  "Uh hmmmmmm...." Eros flipped from his side and gently open his eyes.. First it was kind of blur until the entire place finally revealed itself on him.. "W-Where am I? Am I in H-heaven?"Little by little memories starts to drift in his dull brai-------- "W-Witch!!! GAAAAHHH!" The little boy suddenly flinch and flail after he rose from bed!.. Aww.. His head somehow throbs in pain... Thanks to that wood, somehow there's still a stabbing pain.. That old man kicked the hell out of him! __________________________________ ((OOC: A short crappy post 8D ))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:38 pm
Yulian "Ian" Jacobs 
When Ian entered the clinic, the one boy was already waking up and flailing about. "You young folk are so energetic," he joked, limping over, braces whirring softly. He carefully lowered himself to sit beside the boy. "I'm Ian Jacobs--a teacher here. Mind if I have a look at that head of yours? Seems you got quite a bad knock there."
Ian wasn't sure where the school doctor actually was but it didn't seem anyone had acquired serious injuries. He looked toward the door, wondering if the other boy was going to follow. And...perhaps he could get some answers from the other one.
And fix his nose.~Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 8:15 pm
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________ Eros stared at the cripple teacher namely Ian.. "Uhm... Nice to meet you Teacher..." Eros nods and move closer to him.. "It hurts a bit..."And the little boy starts to sniffle.. What kind of a school is this?! People are more violent and judgemental?!! And.. And.. why the heck they were enrolled and hired here?!!!What kind of a school is this??!! he mentally gripped his hair.. Once more Eros winced in pain.. "A wood hit me earlier.. From an angry white dress man... I was just... just.. Huwaaahhhhhh!!!" Eros started to wail.. This is his first day of school and people are being more violent than in his village.. If he would just cry there.. Would the Gods have pity on him?.. he hope so... __________________________________
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 8:23 pm
Yulian "Ian" Jacobs
Ian blinked, startled when the boy started just wailing and crying. Oh Lord. What the hell? "There, there, come on," he said, slightly embarrassed. "You're a man. You can't just wail like that." He leaned forward, sighing a bit Why did he get stuck with all the crazy people.
"Why don't you let me have a look at your injury. Sounds like you had a rough day but it doesn't seem too bad. I can probably heal it up right away." He reached to Eros' head and started to examine the injury. He had a huge lump there from where he'd been hit. He poked at it gingerly, inspecting to see how bad it was.
"See now? This isn't at all serious. Just a bump. Now calm down, wipe the tears off and I'll heal you. I just..." he winced at the piercing wails permeating the room. "I need to be able to focus a bit."~Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 12:14 am
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________ Eros lift his face though his face were full of tears and a bit sloppy.. Sniffling while Ian was trying to cure him.. He's a healer?.. One of the God's messengers?.. He must be one.. But what if he's a witch doctor?.. As he examined the lump, Eros winced in pain.. It hurts a lot! Who would be a normal man would not feel the throbbing pain being hit by a flying wood? "It.. it hurts.... And once more gave a soft cry while rubbing his eyes.. Shame... Though it won't be manly enough for him to stop.. But.. But.. it really hurts and it sucks! "No one really likes me... No one..."__________________________________
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 12:39 am
Yulian "Ian" Jacobs
Ian chuckled softly. "Oh come on, now, I doubt that's true. I don't even know you and I can already tell I like you. It's just your first day here, right? It's pretty normal for first days to be kinda rough." He placed his hands gently over the wound on the boy's head and closed his eyes, focusing on casting a quick healing spell. The injury wasn't bad at all. That, at least, was something.
He really didn't have a lot of energy--even healing that small contusion was more difficult than it should have been.
Still, despite the headache now pounding behind his right eye socket, Ian shot Eros a grin. "So come on now, what's your name? I already told you my name's Ian so it's only fair to tell me yours too, right?"
"I'm the spell casting teacher here so no matter what course you're taking, you'll be in my class. Might as well introduce yourself now."~Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 7:33 pm
Archaeus Chartreuse The door swung open and in walked the self-proclaimed god with a bulky and swollen nose. "You!" the man growled with a stuffed up voice, his finger pointed menacingly at the crippled man. "How dare you leave me! I only look away once and you leave! I understand my beautiful features and perfection can be intimidating, but do not run away from it!" He straightened up and made a determined pose. "Instead, bask in it!" he said and posed much like Superman so the teacher could do as told. A minute passed before the man opened his eyes and looked back at the teacher, motioning his head to his own body. "Well go on! Bask in it!"
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 11:10 am
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________ Sniffles and crying a river, Eros hiccuped while rubbing his eyes.. No one really likes him.. Even his villagers, they kept on throwing stuffs on him whenever he had gone wrong on his inventions.. While listening over the teacher, he felt something warm and relaxing.. By the time Eros took his hands away from rubbing his swollen eyes, he witness Ian performing something.. A hoodoo? Ritual? But it doesn't look like a curse, the throbbing pain suddenly lessens until its gone.. He's... He's... Eros eyes sparkles, Ian.. The Spell Casting Professor.. He can see a spotlight falling at Ian and the choir of deities singing a chorus while lifting Ian.. "My child.. don't cry.. For every after the rain there's a bright rainbow.." He can hear those words though Ian in reality is saying a different one.. ""You like me?" His eyes began to sparkle and his cheeks formed a red tint of blush.. No one ever told him like that... No one ever told him being liked... "Eros... my name is Eros..." Staring intently at the professor... His savior... Eros took his hands and covered with his.. "You.... You were my light from my darkest hour... You were send by the Gods to cure me and bring hope to this wounded soul.."By then, someone had just barge in with a loud voice.. Eros immediately let go of Ian's hand and peeked over the professor's shoulder... His eyes widened.. Holy Crap! For the love of a deity!! Flailing over a certain boy whose buttons were loose and bare chested and not to mention his.. his... his..... Gaaaaaaahhh!!! What's wrong in this school?? Are these students allowed to let their fly open all the time?! What kind of culture partakes in here?!! Or maybe.. the buttons were not sewn properly and they just took off! This requires an immediate attention! This kid has no shame and respect over the presence of the teacher!.. Bask in it? What does he meant by that... unless..... Eros twitched his brows ... Gaaaahhh! He hurriedly grab a blanket from his bed and the little boy starts to crawl from his bed and....... Out of no where Eros tackled the newcomer and sweep him off his feet! And starts to cover that horrible sight! "This will keep your things well hidden! Holy cow! That crooked nose!! It mus be fixed! Where is the medical staff if you need them?! OMG! I shall look for a sewing kit and a.. a... watchamakoolit!" And Eros starts to cram inside the infirmary.. Opening each and every closet panicking looking for a sewing kit and his watchamakoolit! After a few minutes he returned with a suturing needle, thread (use for surgery xD) and a small mallet thingy (one being used to check the reflex of the knee forgot what it's called =.= ) "I'll sew and fix that deformity! You can thank me later!" And once more throwing himself at the pervert! __________________________________ (( Eros was just over reacting... emotion_awesome he's toooo conservative emotion_donotwant ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:35 pm
Yulian "Ian" Jacobs Ian stared at the young man in colorful clothes for a long moment before he just shook his head. "Sorry. Not much of the basking type so why don't you just have a seat, kid."
He was going to just rest up a bit before going to heal the boy's nose. But instead, Eros attacked him. Or he was trying to help, Ian couldn't really tell.
"Whoa, whoa! Sit down, both of you!" Ian said, struggling to his feet. He grabbed Eros by the back of the collar. "Hey now. You still need to take it easy. If you've got that much energy, get yourself to the music dorm and take a nap or something. I'm in charge of the infirmary right now so I'll just be taking that." He grabbed the mallet from Eros and released him.
Really. These crazy kids. "Alrighty. Let me have a look at that nose of yours...ah...I didn't quite catch your name?" he said to Archaeus.~Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 10:37 pm
The man opened one eye when the man from earlier mentioned not being a basking type and even had the gull to order him around. He huffed and stomped his foot. "How dare you talk to me as su - AGH!!!" Before he could even blink, the young man found himself on the ground with the air knocked out of his lungs. He gasped out for a few seconds before his organs reactivated and allowed him oxygen. Air went through his body and filtered his mind and his senses, he noticed the frantic boy holding a hammer and a needle to his crooked nose.
Panic set in.
Oh no, oh no, oh no! This boy was infatuated with him instantly, he couldn't handle the one flaw on his face! This boy, in an attempt to gain his love, was trying to fix his nose. And he was failing!!
"No, no, no, no, no!" the man whimpered and cringed at the very sight of the hammer, beads of sweat rolling down the sides of his face. "Get off me!" he cried out.
God heard the cries of one of His beloved angels, for He sent the fan boy away and freed the young Adonis. The young man, winced and bracing himself for the worst, soon opened on eye and looked to see that the elderly man from earlier had punished the boy. Be it an act of jealousy or a competition for his affection, the young man was saved and overjoyed. "Oh thank you, young hero!" the man cried out gleefully and jumped to his feet, smile wide and eyes teary, almost like a chibi. "As for my name, heh -" It was obvious that the teacher was still too dazed by what happened to remember such a gorgeous name. "- I am Archaeus. The Great Archaeus Chartreuse!" he said proudly and made a Superman pose to go with it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 9:39 pm
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________ Before Eros could do anything with this pervert, when all of a sudden he was being held back by his savior!.. He couldn't do anything but to whine like a puppy being dragged and set aside before Ian asked the exhibitionist about his name.. Ar--- Arc... "Archaic shoes.." Pouting his lips while looking away with a frown.. But hell! Eros won't allow that pervert to touch his savior!.. While Archaeus posed like a stupid yankee, Eros revealed a silent sly smile before reaching for a pillow and out of no where, he throw it on Archeaus face and immediately the young boy whistle as if he didn't do anything at all.. __________________________________ (( emotion_awesome ))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:29 pm
Yulian "Ian" Jacobs Yulian sighed. "Okay, come on Eros. I'm not going to let people lob pillows at you when you're hurt so let's not throw things at the boy with the broken nose, okay? By the way, which department are you studying in?" Not that it mattered since Yulian would have him in class either way.
"And Archaeus?" Ian frowned. Why on earth was that name familiar? "Well, have a seat here on the cot. Ah..and my name's Ian. You can call me that instead of 'young hero' since that's a little awkward," he joked. Really, kids these days. "So, Archaeus. Um, where are you from? You just kind of popped out of no where there in my class," Ian said a little nervously.
"Um, you know, before the sprinklers started raining on us and all that..."~Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 9:56 pm
Archaeus continued posing until he felt something attack his face. His nerves hadn't forgotten about the fanboy and instantly assumed it was him, forcing the handsome god's body to flail about in attempt to knock away its attacker. But then the young her - Er-hmm, Ian claimed that it was nothing more than a pillow. Archaeus, standing on only one foot with one arm out stretched and the rest pulled to his body, almost like a very bad karate stance, opened one eye and verified said object. Fear was replaced with relief, which was in turn replaced by fury. Obviously the boy was trying to get his attention now that Ian had his good graces, but that was certainly not how to do so!
"How dare you!" Archaeus fumed at the boy known as Eros. He was about to spout out more when all of a sudden the pillow's attack sank in. It bumped his nose, and now his nose finally registered the pain. Delayed reaction finally setting in, Archaeus covered his flawed nose with his hands and cried out in pain. This went on for another long minute before Ian asked where he had come from. The handsome god of a man grew quiet and straightened up, hands falling to his side.
"I came.... from a very unusual place." he admitted with an avoided gaze. "I was created... by scientists. They put every species known to supernatural man to try to create the world's best soldier." He looked at Ian. "They succeeded. But they did not expect me to be so perfect, and so I broke free from my confinements." He instantly huffed up. "But don't you dare pity me! My life was difficult and filled with remarkable obstacles, but I do not deserve sympathy or love!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 11:58 am
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________ "Music..." Sniffing after replying on Ian... But paused by Archeaus comment, made by a scientist? He just couldn't digest t. This mean... He's not a.... The boy starts to tremble... Examining him through head to foot.. But.. But.. While the two spoke, the little boy crawls out from bed and starts to give a good look all over Arch poking him with curiousity.. Well he did yelp in pain.. Its not that an invention or a tinkertooo would react.. __________________________________ ((OOC: Sorry been trying my best to post D8 ))
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