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 Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 6:46 pm
An iron chandelier hung from the EXTREMELY high ceiling, as well as a dragon's skeleton. On one end of the classroom stands a projector. Several desks and tables can be found in the classroom as well as some sets of large windows. The classroom decoration had several changes over the years. The blackboard which isn't just for show leads to a long staircase that travels from the second floor to deep under the academy into a special training facility for summoning familiars and even training them and their summoner. Those whom take this class often find that the class is guarded by multiple familiars and even a few holy spells which keep humans from entering the room when the class is in session. They say those who are not suppose to see what's going on in the room will only see an old man or woman teaching a class of well behaved students and writing lots of formulas on the board.
Students will notice that the only way to enter the secret training room and even the professors office is by writing 42-42-564 with chalk covered in their blood. This is a system that test the properties of the one entering and registers them as a Tamer. Once the room approves of the one attempting to enter the extended part of the classroom the chalkboard will split open and reveal a long hallway to the Professor's office and then a staircase leading down into the depths of the school. The hall is lit by Fire Spirits called Din, that activate by motion taking on the appearance of floating balls of fire. Din are usually very gentle spirits so they wont attack without the command of a Tamer who have authority to control them.
There is a Demonic Enchantments & Summoning Store Room, a room with a lever that connects to a triple door room into the Professor's office and the tower's entrance, as well as a room called Warning! Keep Out! Dangerous Creatures Inside!. These many weird corridors may fit in with magical means.
This room was located in the Demonic Enchantments & Summoning's Store Room. It was an out-of-bounds area and was kept locked. However, it could be unlocked using a single command from the professor of the class the phrase is 'Jump'. It sounded as if it had dangerous creatures inside, they say that the school capture dangerous S-Rank Demons and try and subjugate them and force them in becoming familiars. It is common knowledge that most S-Rank creatures are illegal and any that are kept or summoned in a area with more than ten humans will spend more than a few years in prison but they will be killed as well.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 2:33 pm
Exwire It has been a full week since Ignazio’s test of courage and skill was placed on his student body with him being the one leading the test. He had fully recovered from his last minute transfer of Qi to Innocentius and has been spending long hours and sleepless night researching seeing how classes were canceled due to a “gas leak” at least that’s what the official report stated. But Ignazio knew what the real cause of the explosions and fire was. His eyes were closed as he sat at his desk with his head over his right hand using it as a support beam. Ignazio looked almost as if he was sleeping; harmless and in his own world. The Barthomeloi covered the bill for the repairs seeing as it was one of their children who caused the fire in the first place and since it wasn’t the first time a Barthomeloi had did something like this at the Academy it wasn’t completely unheard of for them to pay for all the repairs.
Ignazio thought about this past week and remembered his phone call with his father about Innocentius and Garuda and how he lost control of Innocentius because he wasn’t focused enough, the end of their conversation could have been better but the long story short was Ignazio wasn’t basically banned from using Innocentius without proper cause. His eyes opened slowly and he looked around the empty room and cursed a little under his breath. ”I guess this is what I get for being a good student.” he said rather dryly before sitting up and reaching into his inner jacket pocket and grabbing his cellphone. The hologram screen appeared as it did before and a new message was flashing. Ignazio opened the screen and dragged it to the left causing the email to appear. Reading it to himself he thought about the events and tried to recall hearing anything about it. But he couldn’t. ”Tokyo RPG much. Just what we need a bunch of possessed humans running around” he said before closing the email and then turning his phone screen off and sliding it back into his jacket. ”On the plus side of all that time off I did get to configure all the data from my little battle. So next time I’ll be ready for sure. Just wait for exam week.” he spoke to himself as he clinched his fist and slammed it on the table and gave a wicked smile.
Calming himself down he reached under his desk for his bookbag and grabbed a single black spiral notebook. Ignazio flipped through the pages written in German, Arabic, and English until he got to the most recent entry. It was Ignazio’s strategy manual, he made sure to write his flaws, the time it happened, and how to correct it along with the various information on his opponents as well as their weaknesses. Ignazio made sure to write in different languages just encase he ever lost his notebook. But the chances of that were impossible. The back of the notebook had a special seal on it which would allow him to destroy the evidence by calling forth Innocentius’ flames from his card. Reading through the information of Alexandria Ignazio started thinking of demons that would have come in handy for him to defeat here and the different locations where to strike. Turning the page he had a multiple pictures of her practicing and a few of her casually talking with people. It was almost like a detective’s manual. Flipping the page again Ignazio came down to Victors information, which brought him to the same conclusions but there was a question written in Arabic at the top of the page referring to verses. That was the question, what type of verses did Victor specialize in. That question has been annoying Ignazio for days.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Inactive
• Garuda | Inactive
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:19 pm
 Alexandria Elaine Ferdinand
Doctor || Knight || Exwire Alexandria made her way down three flights of stairs with ease. At some point she found a place to throw her apple out on her way towards the west side of the second floor. Soon after beginning the search for the proper room number. Eventually she found it; opening the door she saw there was only one student in the room. Ignazio, someone she hadn't seen around for a while- perhaps a week ago. Back when Victor and she battled him. However, today he seemed deep in thought, staring into the pages of the notebook he held as if to figure something out. As she crossed the room to find her seat, she noticed the back of the notebook had some variety of a seal on it. Or so it seemed, perhaps it was nothing she hadn't stared long enough to know for sure. Either way she didn't bother to ask about what was bothering him, only mentioning a simple,”Good morning.” to him as she took a seat, her voice was indifferent. She hung her leather messenger bag over the hook that stuck out from the sides of the desk.
Alexandria lightly rested her elbows on her desk, crossing her arms over her chest as she leaned forward to rest her chin on her wrist. She let her mind wonder, it was a beautiful day and she hopped they wouldn't be cooped up all day in lectures. Alexandria for one, thoroughly enjoyed the cold air. She began to wonder when the other students would arrive or perhaps when lecture would start. ‘Hopefully it won’t be terribly boring..’ She thought as she closed her eyes. She may have looked asleep to anyone who entered the room.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:45 pm
Exwire Ignazio didn’t look up from his book he acknowledge Alexandria’s existence by replying ”It is.” he went back to reading as he slightly loses himself when he’s working on something so all types of manners or the idea of helping someone were not on his agenda. As he went back to his notes he heard the door opening and closing, so much so it was disturbing him and when some of his friends would come by to speak he simply looked up and glared before shutting his book. Taking a deep breath he exhaled slowly and smiled before apologizing for his behavior. He looked at the door and began to time the instructor of the class. Demonology was easy to him, but this year he was taking an advance placement for the class. Doing anything remotely close to what he learned last year would only anger him, but from what’s been said about this class is that the instructor is tough and doesn’t let anything slide. But those are always the rumors for the new teachers. Although there was something about her last name that had Ignazio on edge, almost as if he heard it before somewhere. He glanced behind him and saw Alexandria he tried to think about if she was there before or if he missed her entrance completely. Maybe he was a little too into his own words that he missed her completely. ”Eltnam. That name, why is it so familiar to me. I know I’ve heard it before. But when and where?” he muttered as he covered his right eye with his left hand as he tried to remember where he heard the instructor’s last name from.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Inactive
• Garuda | Inactive
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:45 pm
Teacher of Demonology The sounds of small footsteps could be heard in the distance within the hallway, the sweet smell of a pheromone perfume guaranteed to attract any creature filled the air almost like the way freshly baked cookies filled the air. As the sound of footsteps stopped at the door the doorknob turned slight to the left and then was opened. A young woman no older than her twenties entered the room, her long purple hair, eyes, and attire was all too strange to be a normal human, as she walked to the board she grabbed a piece of chalk and began to write her name on the board and proceeded to draw a magic circle on the board with the words: Rot, Fire, Air, Water, and Earth, written around the circle with Satan in the middle. Moving away from the circle she then began to write down some of the common found demons within the world and then a few that weren’t as common anymore. Underneath the demons she drew a long line and wrote the word Magician and Witch. Turning around to face the class she placed her right hand on her hip and swayed slightly with her hip out before adjusting her golden ascot with her free hand. She spoke with a light seductive voice that most males could pick up as something from a high class pornographic seductress or one of those video game characters who fought with a whip and got their way from showing their underwear in a fight. ”My name is Sion Eltnam. This is Advance placement Demonology for Exwires, this class may have a few Pages in it as well under special permission to learn more about demons. I’ve written a few things on the board. Who would like to explain to the class about the first drawing of the glyph over here;” she said as she made her way to the magic circle and point at it with her perfectly manicured fingernails and reached the podium and grabbed the attendance roster that had the pictures and names of all the students in the class. ”Make sure when you explain the glyph you explain the purpose of the design, the functionality of the elements, those who represent the elements, name at least one creature from each one that hasn’t been seen in the Human World for at least a hundred years, and then finally tell me tell me what pleases your body on a sexual level.”
Sion stood there smiling with an extremely serious look on her face before placing the roster down and looking out to the class. ”There is a good mix of students here and I’d like to ease the air a little, if you can’t be embarrassed in front of your comrades then who can you be embarrassed with. Trust is something the demon kind doesn’t know all that well. There are allegiances out of fear not of trust. Some and when I say some I mean very few to none at all are doing what they do for trust and loyalty. This is why Exorcist fight in groups of three or more. We Exorcist don’t fight an enemy alone due to the fact most exorcist either don’t have an understanding in Demonology or they lack the proper skills to exorcize the demon or maybe they have been injured and can’t continue on with the assignment. With that said we will eventually get around to talking about the email you all received this morning. Please no questions about it until we get to that part of the lecture. Now, who can answer that question for me?”
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 4:11 pm
 Victor Rodrigo de Asturias
Fighter || Aria || Exwire || 1st Year "Thats the Demonic Elements Chart." Victor said as he was closing the door to the classroom behind him. He was holding his suit jacket over his shoulder and his backpack in his free hand. Victor then began to walk down one of the isles of desks, passing by Ignazio, giving him a nod of acknowledgement as he did. He found a seat behind Alexandria and passed her by, giving her a wink before sitting with an audible sigh. He wasn't happy to be there but he knew that he didn't get to where he was without defeating every class on his schedule with excellence. He had put his coat over his chair and bag beside him before sitting back in a sloppy position. Some of the students around him were shaking their heads at him and others were looking at him like they were about to vomit. Victor looked right back and raised his chin questioningly so that they turned away.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 4:16 pm
 [✯] ❧ Audrianna Hara Black ❧ [✯] "I am more than just a means to an end." If there was one thing that Audrianna hated, it was being late for class. When a student is late for class, the rest of the students usually stare at them when they walk in, and the teacher usually makes an example of the tardy student. That was the last thing Audrianna needed...more attention. Why did the head master have to distract her in the library? Audrianna hated it so much when the higher ups tried to talk to her. They were always trying to pry something out of her. Always. That was another way they kept their tabs. She wasn't going to comply with them though. Not ever. She made her way quickly down the many flights of stairs, the force of her combat boots echoing through the hall. She wasn't stepping so hard though that it could be heard in the classrooms. What would give away Audri's arrival would be the sound of the door knob turning.
As she approached the door to her classroom, Audrianna was a little hesitant to open it. Was it better better not to show up to class at all, or be late? Obviously it would be better if she at least showed up, even if she was late by only a few minutes. Audrianna reached her hand out and clasped the doorknob and turned it, opening the classroom door.
As she entered, Audrianna's face was plain. There wasn't really an expression to it. She wasn't happy, she wasn't sad, she wasn't worried, but she wasn't completely relaxed either. She was definitely a hard person to read. As she walked across the classroom making her way to her desk in the back corner (as usual), she noticed out of the corner of her eye that the teacher had already drawn something on the board. She couldn't tell out of her side vision what it was quite yet, she'd get a better look when she sat down. As the girl walked, she played with her lip piercing with her tongue. This might have been obvious to some students if they were paying enough attention. Of course, students usually paid attention to her piercings or her tattoos. Her black lipstick probably drew a lot of attention to her mouth as well.
When she reached her desk, Audrianna sat down in her seat and stared at the board. She knew what the teacher had drawn. She sat with her legs crossed at the ankle, and her left and right elbows propped on her desk with her fingers intertwined. She rested her nose on her hands as she starred at the teacher. What was she going to say about her being late? No matter, if it was anything too serious she did have the excuse of being held up by the head master.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 4:56 pm
Alexandria Elaine Ferdinand
Doctor || Knight || Exwire Alexandria’s eyes opened as she heard the door knob turn for the first time. Her professor entered the room, she seemed very young and had an odd smell to her a pleasing smell. But it was powerful and overbearing; something about it was unusual to a typical perfume. She immediately began to draw on the board before addressing the class. When Sion stepped away from the chalk board it was clearly a Demonic Elements chart, showing the five elements- or essentially the domains of Satan’s children. Rot, Fire, Air, Water, Earth. This professor spoke and moved in such a way Alexandria wondered if the Academy had hired her based on “performance”. She introduced herself and mentioned that a few pages would join them in the class. And eventually asked for someone- any of them to explain what her pictograph was and what it meant, a creature that hadn't been seen in some time and a most strange question: something that pleased them sexually? Alexandria was taken back a bit by the words, although it didn't show on her face. The idea of expressing something of that nature wasn't something she was keen on doing. Everyone was practically strangers after all.
Two students’ came in as the teacher was explaining her take on the class, ensuring they had nothing to be embarrassed about- that they should be able to trust others with these sorts of intimate secrets. Alexandria for one didn't agree to her instructors idea, trust for her wasn't something she believed in too heavily. Trust and true friendship were won in hardships of battle or challenges not far off from that variety. Not simply because they happened to be of “like mind” and all happened to be exorcists of reasonable talents. However she didn't move or show any sort of emotion or displeasure of the idea yet. Instead Alexandria observed the two students they came in at different times. Victor came first and he gave her a wink as he passed her, soon sitting behind her as well as answering part of the professors question. The second was a pale girl, she notably had many tattoos and a number of piercings- she played with something on her tongue as she found a seat. The girl certainly had an interesting appearance, it was different from what most might expect or be comfortable with. But she herself seemed blank. Her face was unreadable for Alexandria yet the girl seemed nervous or anxious with her movements- especially those of her tongue. Perhaps hoping not to catch flak from the professor. Alexandria’s olive gaze returned to their purple haired teacher, remaining quiet still.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 5:55 pm
  With a week having gone by, Lloyd had adjusted himself to his schedule, and to that of the workings of the school itself. He kept his keys on him at all time, keeping special care when it came to the one given to him for reaching the Cram School and other locations. However, for as much work as he had memorized on moving through the school, he was turned away from his first class with a small note. Something about him being transferred to the Advanced Placement Demonology Class, and while AP Demonology sounded fun and all, he would undoubtedly arrive later than the rest due to this sudden change. In response, he ran through the halls as quickly as he could without hitting and or slamming into the other students that moved through the halls. His running seemed for naught those as students began to clear the halls signifying the beginning of class. Thankfully, he had walked in behind a rather pale girl, and before finding a seat, he had placed the note explaining his recent transfer into the class onto the professor's desk. The three combatants that he had seen earlier were in the same class as well, and the fighter seemed to wear the same uniform he had on. So, how was it that he had never seen the male before? No matter.
Taking a seat in an open desk, the Prince, as many of the girls of the Academy tended to call him, opened his book before taking a pen out from his blazer pocket. Looking to the board for a moment, he took careful note of what had been drawn out for them. The Demonic Elements Chart was something he had seen within the Library within his family's castle, and so while he had knowledge on the subject matter, he kept to himself for he was unsure on whether or not a question had been asked yet. The class was one of mostly Exwire students, with some Pages scattered amongst them, and knowing that he would not be the only one lifted a great burden off of his shoulders. His eyes then proceeded to wander over to his teacher, and the way in which she presented herself before them. There was an alluring air about her, and her purple hair and attire were quite the odd sight. For now, he would merely focus on the class itself, and then if given the chance, he would ask whatever questions came to mind at a later time.
Knight || Tamer || Page
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:51 pm
Exwire Ignazio heard Victor’s voice and looked at the door after he gave his answer then he nodded back in return before he closed his eyes and began speaking In direct English would call it the Demonic Element Chart or DEC, it’s also been referred to as a Magic Circle but it’s really called a Glyph, an element of writing. To add on to what Victor was saying the glyph is used alongside of runes in describing magic or the etching of magic. Runes often refer to placing the image on an object or a person to empower it, where as in a glyph it lies dormant and is only triggered when the glyph is read, approached, or activated through the use of Qi. Most demonic spells, bounded fields or barriers, and enchantments use glyphs to show the target field of a designated spell. Ignazio started before looking at the purple haired teacher and then rubbed the back of his silver head lazily before sighing. ”So starting from the top and going to the right we have Iblis the King of Fire, Astaroth the King of Rot, Anyanka the King of Air, Amaimon the King of Earth, and lastly the King of Water Egyn. In the middle is the mark or symbol of the God or King of all Demons Satan. Fiends are rare creatures of Fire under Iblis and Pazuzu are found under Anyanka.” Ignazio spouted as if he was an encyclopedia.
Taking in a deep breath after he finished his speech he crossed his arms and looked at the woman. ”Although before I answer your question about sexual activity I have a question for you Professor Eltnam, is it true that the Eltnam family is a family of women and descend from a line of demons under the domain of Egyn known as Succubus?” Ignazio said as his eyes flashed a slight glare of interest and accusation. He had remembered where he read the name from. It was in a book on attacks in the Human world by demons that have made it up to S-Class and started clans of demons that possessed on their powers, in a way a lesser king of Gehenna.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Inactive
• Garuda | Inactive
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 7:06 pm
Teacher of Demonology ”Excellent Victor, I would have given you extra credit for that but you were late to my class, don’t let it happen again okay? That goes for the rest of you as well.” she said as she turned and went to the board and went to write on the board as the door and opened and closed many time. She then heard Ignazio explaining exactly what she wanted to hear and she wrote what he said word for word on the board just as quickly as he could explain it. Her handwriting was perfect; everything was symmetrical and clear. The tapping of the chalk hitting the board as she moved her hand writing down the examples of the demons was almost like a beat to a song. She stopped writing as he asked her about her last name and turned around and smiled. ”That’s correct, the Eltnam are a family of Succubus. Today demon kind have been rising up against the Kings of Gehenna in order to bridge the gate of peace with the Humans that we feed off of. You’d be surprised how far your bloodline goes back into breeding with demons. Did you know the Barthomelio have been rumored to have ancestral backgrounds within Gehenna as demons and even as witches or in your case a young warlock. In Gehenna they use the term Magi or Magus for those who use the powers of demons as their own. Now, you brought of Fiends and Pazuzu. Those are both extremely rare demons that take a very specific contract in order to capture one as a familiar. Now let’s talk about the structure of a Fiend. Being a child of Iblis they are able to produce three types of flames. The most common flame is the flame we see here, which is a red-orange flame known as the Mortal Flame, next there is the Golden Flames of Purification which burn at extreme temperature some say they can reach 3,000 degrees Celsius or even hotter depending on the age of the fiend and the amount of fire nearby. The third flame is green in color, does anyone one know the name of it?”
Sion looked around the room and then began to walk down the rows and rubbed her hand across the desk top. ”Anyone?” her voice rang as she made her way past Ignazio and then to the back of the class.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 7:20 pm
[✯] ❧ Audrianna Hara Black ❧ [✯] "I am more than just a means to an end." Dodged a bullet there. It seemed as though this specific teacher had no interest in punishing late students. Thank goodness. Audrianna normally wasn't a late student, because she normally didn't have anything that would tie up her life to where she could miss class. The Academy made sure that Audri's life was school, and nothing else. Heaven forbid she go somewhere alone for a little while.
It seemed as though the teacher was starting out class with the basics. That's usually how first days go. Audrianna recognized most of the students in the class, but she had never talked to any of them. She normally just lingered in her shadows of the back of the class, while the rest eagerly made their way to the front. Audri knew little about Iblis, because he was not her demon king of choice to study. However, she did know his basics. "Green flames of destruction." Audri spoke flat, with her nose still resting on her hands. Her hands didn't muffle her voice, but no one could see her mouth move when she spoke. The young half-demon watched the teacher walk through the aisles of desks. Something was very odd about her, but Audrianna couldn't put her finger on it yet. She knew she was different, though. Could it have been the Succubus line that the Barthomeloi boy spoke of? Audrianna wasn't quite sure. Of course, that's what she was in this AP class for. To learn.
When Audrianna found out she was being placed in an Exwire class her first year at the Cram school, she was shocked initially. Then she realized why she was placed in the upper class. This class was practically built for her. It was to teach her all she needed to know about Demonology. Or at least, what the Academy wanted her to know. Audri was going to be fascinated with this class, but she would never show eagerness or joy in front of her classmates. Hopefully this woman could teach her more about the King of the Earth.
With this teacher being new, Audrianna wasn't sure if she was clued in to the fact that she was a half-demon. Some professors knew, others didn't. Usually Audri was notified of which ones knew, and she hadn't received word about this professor. Only time would tell what this professor truly knew about any of them. Audrianna had clued in on some things herself. The boy that the Barthomeloi boy called Victor seemed to be eager to answer questions, but the Barthomeloi boy liked to be more thorough. He also liked to question teachers and seemed suspicious of his higher ups. Audri liked that. He was bold. Now, back to her thoughts on Victor. She noticed his seat of choice was behind the young blond girl. Perhaps they knew each other. Maybe he was a womanizer. His small gestures suggests the latter. As for the young blond girl, Audrianna couldn't pinpoint who she was. She seemed familiar, but Audri was a 5th year and had seen many students. Just looking at the girl made Audri think that they were polar opposites. However, she didn't have much to go one besides appearances. Though Audri's skill of deduction had never proved her wrong. The younger boy in class who came in after Audri was definitely no Exwire. He must have been a Page like Audri. She wondered why he was allowed into this class. Her reasoning was one she could never say, but the young boy should be able to explain. Now, as far as the professor, Audrianna was at a loss. She was a tease with the male students, but beyond that, she was at a loss. She would merely have to observe her more. [[Edited to add more bulk.]]
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 7:26 pm
Exwire Ignazio was many people called a genius with Demonology, his family practically shoved text books into his breakfast as a child, so information as elementary as this made Ignazio want to roll over and die, so his question sparking up conversation on demon linage, but the instructor clearly wasn’t an idiot or new at teaching. She answered the question but went onward to talk about Fiends. Ignazio was starting to not like where this was going. She was explaining the abilities of a fiend in terms of being the Kin of Iblis, if she went any forward in conversation then Ignazio would be at a disadvantage when it comes to his familiar. He made a poor move using his familiars as examples but when it came to rare demons they were the two that came to mind other than the ones his sister or father used. It would have been bad to reveal those to the public too. ’s**t, what was I thinking actually answering the whole question like that. I guess I let my pride get the best of me. Tch, guess I’ll be doing extra laps later.’ But as Ignazio heard an answer from behind him he turned around looked at the pale faced girl. He blinked his eyes a few times and turned back around. ’Who’s she? I’ve never seen her before. Well at least she seems like she has at least half a brain and an interest in the subject.’
Familiars
• Innocentius | Inactive
• Garuda | Inactive
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 7:56 pm
Teacher of Demonology Sion smiled and quickly walked over to Audrianna and grabbed her shoulders and began to shake her happily. ”Excellent. Miss Black, just great, fantastic.” she said with glee before making her way around Audrianna’s desk and then sitting on the edge of it and crossing her legs in an aristocratic fashion to keep herself from being exposed. ”Now, you all know about demon’s having spirit wounds. Which is basically what everyone has gone through in order to be considered a Page or they were born with it; but most of the demons you received a spirit wound from didn’t last for a long time and it healed up very nicely that it didn’t leave an actual scar. Fiends on the other hand are different, just like the demons of the King of Rot their spirit wounds are extremely dangerous. A fiend’s fire doesn’t just burn the skin, but it burns the soul of the one whom is touched by it. The burn or cut from a fiend’s fire or weapon might heal with time, but the spiritual wound that it causes will not. It will continuously burn and burn until the soul is completely engulfed in flame. Most people whom are Tamers that ever come across a fiend don’t bother trying to capture it because of this. There is no cure to a fiend’s spirit wound either. Mr. Barthomeloi because you brought up fiends do you mind. You're a Tamer, so would you like to explain from here, or actually show us a Fiend. The Barthomeloi prides themselves in finding and subjugating rare demons to be their familiars, so you must have summoned or captured a fiend. Right?” she asked as she pointed to the front of the class room with her left hand in a seductive manner as her tail slowly started to shift from under her skirt so Audrianna could see it. It was demonic for sure, very sharp dagger like at the end and as black as the night, but shortly after it moved it went back under her skirt as she pushed herself from the desk and began to walk over to another student’s desk and sat on it, this one was a boy not too far from Victor. It was almost like she was making her way over to him slowly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 8:12 pm
Victor Rodrigo de Asturias
Fighter || Aria || Exwire || 1st Year The teacher was a new face and a welcome one at that. Ms. Eltnam, was her name. Something about her just didn't rub Victor right. Besides her cute skirt and physique, she looked like somebody out of some risque theater. Victor almost felt like he couldn't keep his eyes off her until another student came in. It was the girl from the library. Seeing her up close, Victor felt like he had just seen a celebrity. She was making her way to the back of the classroom and he could see the piercings on her ear and lip. The black lipstick and color lacking contrasted by the black she wore and her long black hair that came down to her shoulders. Victor's expression was that of awe, looking her up from her combat boots to crown of her head. Woah. Realizing he was staring, Victor slowly composed himself in his chair and acted like he didn't care. It was mostly true, he hated demonology and all the other classes that didn't have to do with combating the enemy. He barely paid attention in class but studied when he had his time off. The teacher seemed eager to teach and had given Victor a fair warning. It wasn't like him to displease a lady so he would try to make it on time from then on. She had gone on to ask another question about Iblis, something that actually pertained to Ignazio's own familiar. It was all a refresher of what they should know from last year but Ignazio was willing to show that he had knowledge on the subject. Strangely, even as boring as the subject was, Victor couldn't keep his attention away from the teacher. The badass girl from before had answered a question correctly now, looking engaged in the subject. To Victor's surprise, Ms. Eltnam had congratulated the girl, Audrianna, by taking her shoulders and shaking her. The teacher then sat down on her desk, just a desk or two away. Victor could almost see under her skirt. He swallowed, an anxiousness beginning to fill. Where's my camera He thought as he saw both the teacher doing her job and her student engaging in the work. It all began to seem like some sort of cosplay themed video and Victor was the lucky guy. He wasn't really listening to what she was saying and so missed the part when she was asking Ignaizio to bring out his familiar. Suddenly, the teacher moved again jumping up to another students desk, closer this time. A bead of sweat accumulated on his brow before running down his neck. A sign of nervousness. He crossed his arms and sat back, closing his eyes. His heart rate had begun to rise, and Victor was attempting to shut himself out of the room.
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