The Anti-Demon Pharmacology classroom or better known as the Medical Class. This is a class that teaches everything from poisons found in the human world to cures to diseases caused by demons. The classroom is a squared-sized, very large, with large tables and windows. In the corner resides a high powered sink to wash hands and ladles as well as other equipment. The classroom itself is covered in all kinds of jars, tubes, books, in a way its a very messy area. Further back into the room you'll find the medical research area which is a top of the line computer database that is used to research chemicals, plants, and even demonic feces. The room does have a lingering strange smell that hasn't left since the school was created. It almost smells like something died but was covered up by peppermints. Normal humans and untrained exorcist wouldn't be able to smell the room for how it truly smells but those whom have found a profession in this realm have a trained nose to monitor their breathing for poison in the air.
Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 5:52 pm
Alexandria Elaine Ferdinand
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Before long Alexandria found herself in a fairly compact feeling room, tall bookcases towering over her. They were filled with all kinds of jars- mainly; every jar holding large amounts of different kinds of specimens. Alexandria recognized many of the ones filled with plant material however many had the corpses of poisonous creatures or creatures not unlike armadillos who contained natural antibodies for various things sitting in preservatives. The many tables were also covered with tubes and supplies used to prepare poisons- or remedies, or just too generally experiment. In addition to the taxidermy and skeletal articulations the place smelled not unlike stale peppermint.
She walked slowly among the side of the room as she scanned for where her pharmaceutical exam could be, after a while she saw them. Alexandria walked between two tables towards what would of likely been the professors’ desk, on it were a handful of exams. It wasn't likely there were many students seeking to become Doctors- or so it seemed. Picking her packet up she quickly placed it within her bag and left the room, heading down towards the Great Hall.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 12:11 am
Team Katana Adviser ⬦ Doctor ⬦ Beast Charmer
⬝⬝⬝⬝⬝⩺Mister Blue ⬝The Depressed One ⫢Vindictus Blacklace was currently standing near the head of the classroom. The strong, unfiltered sunlight shoved through the large window, the curtains pulled far to the sides, allowing as much of the UV rays in as possible. They heated the back of the Doctor's shirt and licked his neck. His dark hair, however, greedily gobbled the warmth to tuck it into its depths and warm the skin. The classroom was filled with plants and glass containors that reflected the light with small rainbows and glares, further brightening any dark corner that may have originally been. Tall, wiry body of Vindictus was standing tall and straight, looking up with inquisitive, lively deep blue eyes looking up to a plant spilling its rubbery, green vines down from a high shelf. Tiny leaves and even smaller, white flowers spotted the vines. Smelling the flowers would reveal a faint, powdered honey scent. In the man's hands was a clipboard holding a few pages, already covered in notes and dates, highly organised and neatly written and segmented by titles. Worn fingers, nicked with scars, some years older than others, of soft skin reached up and gently plucked one of the small leaves. Bringing it to his nose, Vindictus inhaled its scent before rubbing it between a forfinger and thumb. Dropping the leaf onto the floor, he wrote down a small note on the paper with a pen produced from a chest pocket. The note was short and dated, the pen returned with a click to the Middle Second Class Exorcist's pocket, before the tanned man walked over to his desk, taking a seat with a heavy sigh and a carefully planned drop of the clipboard onto the desk. Vindictus' earlier energy was gone now that his notes and the planned care and maintanace of his current plants situated around the classroom were done for the day. Doctor Blacklace yawned, loud and exhausted, before leaning back in his chair and lifting his legs to rest his feet on the table top of his desk. This position revealed him completely to the sunlight, washing over him like a light blanket, warming him slowly to the core. It was a welcomed aspect.
The sunlight was also a neccessity for the several plants littered around the room, encouraging the process of photosynthesis and thus healthy growth. Various vials and jars, however, had to be drapped with a protective cloth to stop its contents from either being dried out or a liquid being evaporated. A large table took up the center of the room, covered in various lab equipment, open books, loose notes, and pens scattered about. It was an organised mess, several experiements, seperating various chemicals from three different plant samples through methods of contained evaporation, boiling, draining and mixing of baser chemicals - all ending in several different glass vials being slowly filled with various chemical components from the original plant. When Vin's class begins with the Cram School students he'll have enough filled vials for the experimentation and teaching his job required him to do. Along with enough antidotes in case one of the kids was heavy handed. Or just uncaring of toxic substances with harmful, potentially lethal, side-effects. Either way it would prove to be an experience worthy of being noted in preperation of Vin's next botony paper. Not that he enjoyed, precisely, the writting of these papers. He knew the information, and had the evidence to enforce his statement. Sometimes he'd end up writing a paper just as a sideeffect of trying to prove to himself what it was he was studying, but then there were the times where he had all the information in different piles and needed compilation and editing to make sense and reveal their secrets to the less educated person on the secrets Vindictus had uncovered in the study of Botony. The current plant Vindictus was studying was, originally, a small sample from a South American jungle that had grown healthy and steadily under the green thumb of the Doctor. Vin was studying to see if a base chemical may be extracted from its flower to synthesise a new poison and, with it, an antidote. Even if Vin could extract and create and already existing poison or antidote concoction this fast-growing plant may allow a faster, cheaper method to do so. And his students will aid him under the guise of their learning.
A hand lifted and removed the thick rectangular frames of dark blue glasses from Vindictus' nose. With the back of the same hand Vin rubbed his eyes and yawned once more, jaw stretching wide and revealing white teeth and a pink tongue. A light scrabbling could be heard on the desk and dark blue eyes cracked open to locate the source of the noise. Shifting around on the cheep desktop was a small, clay Demon, covered in small vines a single white flower. The Greenman was shifting around on a piece of clean paper, in front of an empty glass vial. With a happy smile, the Greenman grew from its own body a small bed of soft, leafy vines for it to curl into and bathe merrily in the sunlight. The green of its vines appreared brighter while in direct sunlight, the flower perched on its head blooming fully and giving off a small irredescence. Placing the heavy frames on the desk, Vin setlled himself once more in his chair, easily falling into a small slumber, the scent of the room filled with various fragrences of the plants he had collected, soothing his mind and body literally and figuratively with their effects and sentimental value. The room also had the sound of quiet bubbling and dripping from the bunsen burners and boiling liquids of the on-going medical experiments, reminding Vin of his various excursions out into the wilderness, perching camp under light rainfall or by the calm trickling of a creak, the air sweet and earthy, the bedding soft in mud and leaves. The underlying threat of never waking up from a single peck of an insect, or the hungry maul of a larger creature. It was enough incentive to keep Vin active and awake, if the plants he was looking for and studying were not enough reason already. Vin craved to be outside in the wild once again, to study and be amongst the plants he cared for, with the company of creatures and Demons he understood and understood him, living a life without the nuisances of society. Alas, he was required elsewhere, and he'd eventually run out of supplies, paper, and text books to read and educate him in other aspects of botony he had not the chance to study firsthand. And to indulge in such things required money. While he could certainly live off of his inheritance and parents' money he would rather avoid they're nagging. Besides, studying here allowed him some semblance of solace for his lost teacher and a free supply of lackeys to perform experiements under a whole new set of variables, allowing to variances in end results and thus more information for Vindictus to gather and report. Vin's body rustled, nestling further down into the computer chair, sleep finally taking him.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 8:20 am
Team Katana Adviser ⬦ Doctor ⬦ Beast Charmer
⬝⬝⬝⬝⬝⩺Mister Blue ⬝The Depressed One ⫢Vindictus Blacklace was slowly tugged out of his beloved slumber by a low beeping, the sound of something solid and heavy vibrating on the cheap plastic tabletop of his desk, and the small squeeks and gently pushes of Greens, Vindictus' Greenman ally, pushing its tiny clay paws against the pliant flesh of Vin's left cheek. Deep, dull blue eyes slowly creaked open, a discontent rumble sounding from the Doctor's chest and the slow rippling of muscles under the tanned skin as he stirred. He mumbled something incoherent, but it was enough to satisfy the tiny clay doll that turned and ran down from his shoulder to delve into the breast pocket of the black shirt he wore. It wriggled around to get comfortable, its vine and leaf covered head poking out, white flower on display, to look up at its master. With a groan and a huff Vindictus reached out a hand to fumble across the desk, feet slipping from its surface to rest uncomfortably on the floor, the doctor's long, lanky body now slouched almost completely off of the computer chair. The wheels of the chair slipping easily on the ground, nearly causing Vin to fall off completely before his hands finally found themselves clinging tightly to the arm rest to push himself up while pulling the chair back underneath him properly. Seated, Vin returned to the task of locating his phone, still beeping and shaking its solid body against the table top. Dark eyes were unable to locate the noisy device, his hand snaking out to instead wrap gently around his frames and rest the glasses on the bridge of his nose, the arms hooked comfortably around his ears. Able to see once more, the hand reached out to catch the now visible device and cease the alarm that had been set. The room turned silent and the deep frown that had set itself into Vin's face, the tanned skin now heavily wrinkled and unappealing. With a sigh, ease slowly set itself back into the man, face going smooth as he stretched his head back, rolling his neck and hearing the sharp, painless clicks of bones moving under the guise of once tensed and stretched muscles. Recalling why the alarm had been set at all, Vin stood, stretching his legs and back, enjoying hearing the deeper cracks of his spine and hips, wincing slightly as one in his leg actually caused a little bit of discomfort, but it was enjoyed none the less.
At attention Vin scooped up the phone and pocketed it, turning to go over to his lab equipment set up on the large table in the center of the room. Nimble fingers reached out at various points, turning off bunsen burners and stoppering certain vials and glass jugs and test tubes. Some were taken and labled, a title and date given with a pen procured from the breast pocket, a soft word of thanks emitted from the Doctor as he found Greens help by holding it out for the human male to take. As Vindictus made his way around the table, the experiements were slowly put to a safe stop. The end results contained in various labled test tubes and placed in a rack for later analysis. The rest of the equipment was slowly dissected, taken over to the closest sink, and cleaned. Each piece had to be carefully examined and cleaned out to ensure the next experiment would not be contaminated by the previous. With each piece cleaned it was either dried by the use of one of several hand towels stored in the room or left to dry on one in the still bright and strong sun light that pierced into the very depths of the filled room. Eventually the table was left almost bare, only the skeleton of a basic set-up, freshly cleaned and parts dried, remaining on the plastic top. Vindictus then walked over to the test tube rack, picking it up and taking it over to his desk with some renued energy. Sitting down, Vindictus pulled over the clipboard he had been using earlier, pulling out the pen once more to fill in a small table with the name and date of each test tube one by one as he picked each up, writing a small description for each along with the precise time of observation. Most were rather similar in description, and the small variations that did appear caused Vindictus some concern for what he was believing would occur.
Vindictus hummed a low note, a face full of curiosity and a hint of life in his dark blue eyes. However the results would have to sit for now. He didn't have what he needed to continue the experiment, and it would be interesting to see how long their life would last, or if any changed would occur while resting. Rising, Vin stretching once more, moving a hand to rub the small of his back, a shadow of discomfort falling over his face.
"Walk," Vindictus murmuered down to Greens, the small demon looking up at Vin with concern. "I need to stretch my legs. Checking that he had what he needed, Vin grabbed his white jacket and headed out of the classroom door, keys jingling in his hand as he locked the door behind him, one arm shrugging on the jacket.
Despite wanting to look at the various plants Lilitu kept her head down. She may be quite short but she still didn't want her horn catching on anything. The various fragrances and scents of the plants were all very strange to her and were also enough to hide her own stench. She glanced out the window and saw a view overlooking the courtyard. So the humans had keys as well, that was strange. Standing in the center of the room Lilitu could tell this wasn't a cell but she still felt like a prisoner. She hoped maybe some light conversation would help. Slowly turning to face the human Lilitu gave him a feeble smile. "I'm sorry. I never introduced myself earlier. My name is Lilitu Adrat De Astaral."
【Tavion Vega≎Fighter≎Aria】☼Interpreter of Condolences☼
【Southern Flame General | Acting Paladin | True Cross Academy Headmaster | Arc Knight】
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The Headmaster entered through the door of the level 400 room located on the fourth floor of True Cross Academy; the Anti-Demon Pharmacology classroom or better known as the Medical Class.. This part of True Cross was a spot that Tavion had liked the least during his short tenure here as a student. He had no affinity for the healing arts nor did he even have an interest in it but he still had to attend the classes. His knowledge in the technical sense was there but practically, his skills in the field were severely lacking. But that's what he hired Vindictus for. Even though the teacher wasn't particularly thrilled about taking the position, his knowledge technically and practically were beyond anyone he'd ever seen. It was a no brainer that he'd get the job.
Tavion had looked around the pharmacology classroom, his eyes stopping on the center of the room where a small red demon girl had positioned herself. This must be the urgent matter that Vindictus had spoke to him on the phone about earlier. She looked terrified enough and him entering would just startle her, making her more cautious. Since he had already entered, he had no choice. She spoke her name, which was quite long. Demon heritages. "That's quite a name you have Lillitu." He spoke with the upmost of manners although she was a demon as he began to approach the very...tiny demon? She was unbelievably small. "I am the Headmaster of this Academy, Tavion Vega. You can just call me Tavion." He finished with a bright smile as he outstretched his hand, slowly as to now startle the small demon.
⬝⬝⬝⬝⬝⩺Mister Blue ⬝The Depressed One ⫢Vin gave a dismissive wave of a hand, moving to sit at his desk by the door, settling himself with an exhausted sigh. "Yes, lovely name. A pleasure." He rushed out, a hand reaching up for forefinger and thumb to pinch the bridge of his name. "I'm Blacklace." He greeted in return, most unceremoniously, but it was done. It was then that Vin noticed that the headmaster had arrived, and most timely. "Thank the stars..." he mumbled. Dark blue eyes clossing completely as he fell back heavily into his chair, the wheels moving across the ground slightly, crushing leaves and petals that decorated the lino almost completely. It was one of the few things Vin wouldn't clean in his office - he enjoyed the feel of plantlife under his feet, although chemical spills often meant a clean spot or two would appear, but otherwise he left it be.
"Headmaster," He sighed. "This lady claims a student aided her and decided to take her clothes for cleaning - they were apparently muddy. The student in question is Rogue Hisagi. He's currently taking an exam." The doctor informed, hand still rubbing his eyes and forehead. It seemed today was just not a day that Vin was dealing well with stress. Perhaps the pressure of knowing he'd soon be overseeing students in their exam was getting to him. Or maybe it was just one of those days. Either way he was relieved Tavion had arrived so promptly.
Lilitu was beginning to dislike this Blacklace when she saw another human. This one seemed much nicer and she tired to relax. When he extended his hand she wasn't sure quite so sure if she should take it. She reached out a little then brought her hand back and tried again. She bit her lip as she got closer to his hand, as if waiting for it to explode. Eventually she took his hand and let out a sigh of relief. "It's a pleasure sir." Her brain then picked up a slight draft and she looked down. To shake his hand Lilitu had let go of the coat covering her underwear, revealing for all the world to see them in all there pink stripped glory. Her face turned bright pink and, with both hands she clasped the front of the coat and pulled it down. This wasn't turning out to be a good first impression. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean..."
【Tavion Vega≎Fighter≎Aria】☼Interpreter of Condolences☼
【Southern Flame General | Acting Paladin | True Cross Academy Headmaster | Arc Knight】
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The young Headmaster couldn't help but chuckle as Vindictus was finished introducing himself to the small demon girl. He was always in such a rush to avoid contact with anyone, even going completely out of his way to do so. Tavion found it amusing. The little demon had timidly and hesitantly grasped hold of his hand with her own tiny hand, replying with a "It's a pleasure sir." A small breeze kicked up as this happened and all the world could see that the demon was bare underneath of the jacket, save for the noticeably hot pint striped underwear. Tavion turned his head in the same second that he saw as to give the demon a bit of modesty. She let go of his hand to presumably clasp down on the front of the jacket again because she began to say she was sorry for it happening. "No worries." He said with a smile as his attention was assumed by Vindictus speaking. He told him that she was claiming that a student, that attended True Cross named Rogue Hisagi, had aided her and took her soiled clothing to be cleaned. He was also taking an exam so he wouldn't be available for the better part of the day. Tavion leaned down looking directly into the eyes of Lillitu. "I believe her story. She wouldn't have a reason to lie with something that bothers her so obviously. Would you?" He said referring to Lillitu not wearing any pants. The last part of that sentence became quite scary with the change of his tone of voice. "Now then, what she we do to pass the time until you get what you need back?" He asked aloud but it was to himself. He thought about giving her his haori but then she wouldn't be able anything about the slits at the side. There was a long coat on the rack in his office. They would get there soon enough since she was now going to be in his care.
Lilitu was still very nervous of both Blacklace and Tavion. Until she got to see Rogue she wouldn't be comfortable, for all she knew they could just be leading her on. Lulling her into a false sense of security before killing her. As she turned her head, her horn tapped a hanging flower causing pollen to sprinkle on her. Lilitu's face contorted and her tail twitched before sneezing. What horrible things there were in the human world. She turned to Tavion and adjusted her glasses. "Can we go somewhere else please? Mr.Blacklace said not to touch his plants."
⬝⬝⬝⬝⬝⩺Mister Blue ⬝The Depressed One ⫢Vindictus closed his eyes and covered them with one hand in a lazy, unhurried manner at the accidental flash of Lilitu's pink and white stripped glory. With a deep sigh he setlled back into his chair like that, dark hair falling over the single, scarred hand. The white flecks stood out against the tan skin, some looking far older than the others. A few had a small sheen to them, showing the skin was still fresh, fragile, and new. Back slouching, the doctor fell back even further into the comfort of his computer chair, posture horrible and definately curving his spine in an unhealthy curve. At Tavion's expression of trust dark blue eyes peered up over the hand, the dark frames of the Beast Charmer's glasses pulled down part of the length of a sharp, narrow nose. With a single finger, the glasses were pushed up, allowing Vindictus to focus properly on the sight of the young Headmaster and red skinned female demon. Vin remained silent, appearing almost disinterested in the entire preceedings. Until Lilitu's horns touched one of the low hanging vines of the several potted plants that occupied the classroom. Dark blue eyes narrowed, pupils shooting up to the pot the vine was attached to, making sure it wasn't at risk of being pulled down before settling his dark orbs on the girl once more.
"Because she's a good actor. I've seen it before. They learn how to act human, to lure more into traps and satanic rituals." Vin moved the hand that was previously covering his face to become a rest under his chin, supported by an elbow on the plastic surface of his desk. Another hand lifted itself to wave a dismissive gesture at the demon. "But she also feels weak. If she begins trouble it shouldn't take too much to kill her. That doesn't mean we can just allow her to roam and risk students." Vin mumbled, face slightly contorted by the press of a fist against the lower half of his face. "Still," He yawned, jaw popping as it opened wide. "We could find her a spare uniform skirt to at least make moving her easier."
[ Apologies for lateness - feel free to skip me again if I'm late by a day again >w<'' ]
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 12:30 am
KonomiHattori Mad Dog
Parameters Physical Strength | o65 Defense | o40 Mobility | o45 Qi | o8,700 Intelligence | o40 Weapon Art | o13 Martial Art | o60 Accuracy | o20 Fatal Verse | o13 Demonic Control | o65 [Out of Cookies: Man... Writers block really is a pain in the butt -_- ]
Glasses shattered all around him as his heavy body crashed on the many empty labor glasses and before he knew it he was already lying unconscious on top of the glass shards, his familiar tight around his arms.. That only showed how hard the boy was trying to not injure Konomori's body any further even though that meant that he got more injuries for himself instead.
by the time the boy woke up the room was dark as the sun was no longer up to brighten it making it more difficult to watch his steps and not injure himself any further. He carried his bleeding legs at the edge of the table and jumped off it as carefully as possible and even though the table wasn't that high from the ground it still was enough to make the boy cry out as a wave of pain washed through his body. His heart's rate was increasing each second as he realized how much time had passed since he had been separated by the raven haired girl. What a disaster. What could have happened in the meantime? He needed to get out of here soon.
He had no clue where the door was since it was his first time being in one of True Cross Academy's classrooms. He scanned the wall with his burnt hand hoping to find the door soon, but it was very difficult to make out which was a door and which was a closet since his touching senses weren't really the best at the moment. However, after scanning the room twice already he finally found the doorknob and quickly dashed out of the room as soon as the door flew open to finally get to the courtyard as soon as possible and maybe be of any help. But in the condition he was in he doubted he would be of any help and be more of a burden to whoever was fighting those monsters... if there was any fighting any longer.
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