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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2020 9:03 pm
 「 Welcome to Potions 」 Professor: Sylvester Althaus
Students and professors alike would be wise to take heed when they step through the door. You never know if you'll lose a limb or two from a concoction of highly explosive ingredients. But don't worry, those incidents are common rare! After all, it's been thirty-seven days since Mr. Althaus has had an incident, and he's proud to say that only one student has lost their sight this semester.
In this class you will learn everything there is to know about the magic behind what makes potions work. Including but not limited to, defiling the recently deceased for innards (after all, you can't make a good Verfluchte without some eyeballs!) And changing liquid tonics into vapors and powders, useful for on-the-go magic. With half of the desks at the front of the class seared from previously unlucky experiments, many students majoring in Potions choose to sit at the back.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 12:10 pm
 Blaze decided to tour the school making sure he knew where all his classes were and came across and interesting room. Whoa...What's this?He walked in and decided to investigate further.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 3:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 5:04 pm
 Blaze noticed the pink haired girl as she came in and investigated like he was doing. He was about to walk out since he wasn't interested in getting caught in a conversation when he heard her talking to herself. Nothing. You don't seem like the teacher of this classroom. You should touch nothing.He said as he put on his enforcement face and standing firmly with his hands in his pockets. He didn't like the way this chick was looking at the things around them. Neither one of us should be in here. I see now that I have made a mistake by looking in. I was really looking for the teacher. they're not here so we should leave...Blaze said a ready to fight her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 5:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 6:06 pm
 Blaze glared at her when she started to be all cocky and kind of a b***h. He took a few steps closer and then reached out his hand. A blue aura in the shape of a sword started to appear while another aura on his other arm began to show to. Before she knew it blaze has conjured a sword and shield out of energy. If he would have taken a tad bit longer to think about the fact they were in a room full of glass he might not have gone for the sword and shield route but Blaze was a little blinded by anger. This girl was deliberately being a trouble maker and there was something about those that like to make trouble that just rubbed him the wrong way. I'll give you to the count of three to put that s**t down and get the hell out...Blaze said pointing his sword that looked like it was smoking with aura around it. He was trying to bluff more than anything but this is how things get out hand for him. He swung the sword nimbly to his side as if he were threatening her further.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 6:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 6:25 pm
 Blaze took another step to try and intimate her and stood between her and the door. Put it back pinky...Blaze said calling her by her hair color. He wasn't going to let her leave with the potions at least without a fight. 1...He said trying to show her he was seriously going to do something at 3. 2...He continued on with his voice as husky as he could get it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 6:48 pm
 ▌ The professor carted a corpse in behind him, having not even noticed the confrontation unfolding before him. "If anyone asks, I did not steal this corpse." He murmured as he towed the garden's wheelbarrow to his book-scattered desk. "Stealing?" Sylvester asked himself in a higher pitched voice. "We're borrowing." The professor rambled to himself in a frequency of different tones as though he were acting the part of different people. "Hah! Grave-borrowing, that's it." Sylvester laughed to his own joke as he haphazardly dropped the wheelbarrow, corpse and all, to the floor. It was only when the voices in his head quieted down did he hear the voice of a pair not of his own. No, these voices weren't coming from inside his mind but the outside. His grey gaze raised, settling on the poor unfortunate souls that had stumbled inside of his classroom. "Students!" Mr. Althaus exclaimed in excitement. He wasn't concerned with the looming threat of students fighting, in fact where most professors would have intervened, Sylvester didn't even try to stop them.
"We're so happy you've made it." The man rushed to his desk to organize, knocking over the cart in the process and sending the questionable deceased to the floor. "Please, please take a seat." "Take a seat." "Anywhere will do!" Gesturing to scorched seats alike all filled with disfigured clay golems, Sylvester looked up to the students. "Two students in one day! Not a single student showed up last semester, can you believe it? So I made these replacement students instead... Made up of 99.5% of clay! The other .5% is hair I've plucked from unsuspecting faculty and staff. And don't be shy, they won't mind if you move them!" He sped through the monologue without a single breath before finally taking notice of the two clashing students. "Jessica has the right idea!" The professor expressed, gesturing wildly to Tempest and the potion she snagged from a cabinet. "We'll need that to bore a hole through the chest cavity, it's highly corrosive stuff." "Come, come! Bring it over and grab a limb."
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 7:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 7:26 pm
 Blaze was just about to call three and run up to her to attack her when he heard the potions teacher walk in. He kept out his sword and shield to help explain that she was a thief and needed to be stopped. Sir! This girl stole some of your—He stopped when he saw the dead body and instantly withdrew his magic in horror. WHAT THE ******** IS THAT!? THAT'S NOT YOUR BODY! YOU SHOULD REALLY TAKE IT WHERE IT BELONGS!Blaze yelled at the teacher and then stopped in his tracks... WAIT! DID YOU KILL SOMEONE!?Blaze said with his magic instantly appearing in a sword and shield again but this time he was ready to face the teacher too. MURDER IS WRONG! YOU SHOULD GO TO JAIL FOR YOUR CRIMES!Blaze said almost screaming. Blaze wasn't freaked out or afraid but really pissed off. These people were the dirt that he wanted to rid the human world of. He swung his sword backwards in anger. HOW THE ******** DO YOU JUST HAVE A BODY!? EXPLAIN THAT CRETIAN! IT'S ONE THING TO BE A NECROMNACER BUT THAT BODY ISN'T MOVING! YOU DESCRATED A GRAVE YOU a*****e!Blaze said pissed beyond all belief. He honestly didn't think the staff would do something so heinous and wrong. Talk about where and how you obtained that body! and the answers better be satisfying...blaze was beyond pissed he left the area since he really couldn't do anything about a teacher breaking the rules. *exits*
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2020 5:50 am
 ▌ With a wide sweep of his arm, the professor had cleared the desk he had just finished organizing, showering the floor with scattered papers. Sylvester began to busy himself with plucking the corpse from the ground by wrapping his arms around its torso to heave it up and over the desk. As the limp body collapsed to the wood surface, Sylvester paused mid-gasp. "Murderer? Me?" "We would never!" "Thank you, Jessica." The professor feigned offense as he plucked the potion from Tempest and carelessly poured the contents onto the corpse. The acid quickly made work of the chest cavity as Sylvester pulled a latex glove over his hand. Shoving his hand into the body's rib cage, the professor casually responded to his accuser. "No, no, no, this meat sack- I mean- poor man." "Poor man meat sack." "No, he wanted to donate his body to the sciences and his family wouldn't follow through with his will-" Sylvester continued on his defensive rant, having not even noticed that the red-faced student fled the room in a blind rage ages ago. "Being the good Samaritan that I am, I've decided to fulfill his last wish."
When the deafening silence fell on the professor's ears, he raised his head to look around for the missing student. "Oh. He's gone." "What if he went to tell the headmaster?" "No, no, the headmaster is fine with what we're doing." "We think..." Sylvester mumbled to themself as they ripped out a pair of deflated lungs before finally returning their attention to Tempest, "You know I have an open door policy for all up and coming wizards, Jessica." He cooed to her in a hyper-feminine mimic. "Take anything you want from the cabinets." "Just- don't tell the headmaster. Let's let it be our little secret."
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2020 4:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2020 6:36 pm
Asher He walked in the doorway not entering until given permission Excuse me, Professor I was wondering if help ,e with a paper I'm writing. I need some insight with potions and dark magic.
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DispiritingExcitements Vice Captain
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DispiritingExcitements Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2020 5:07 pm
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