[@TheHangedMan]
[hider=Exam]
"[b]While I'm sure this is fascinating remember that part of the exam is time based so you might want to get I move on.[/b]" the disembodied voice said dryly, one of the randomly generated rocks rolling towards her as if to emphasize his point. Meanwhile the storming conditions seemed to get more fierce and the ground was quickly turning to a cesspool of mud and slime.[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3016835]Reference Post[/url][/hider]
[@yukisaa]
[hider=Exam]The golem turning to face you causing the spear thrown to deal even less merely skimming of the surface of the gem. Whats more as the spear flew the mana holding it together partly unraveling cause it to simply break apart into little dirt clods on impact. "[b]Haha...[/b]" the Golem chuckled in a deep voice. The gem in its back glowed and it put one hand one the ground and brought it up, with it came a massive boulder of earth, the size of about a 2 porta-potties. The Golem did the next obvious thing, and simply hurled it at the young girl.[/hider]
[@Shikaru]
[hider=Exam]"[b]ARE YOU DONE YET 'MAGI'? CAUSE I'M PRETTY SURE I SAID THREE EVENTS NOT ONE, ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU THROW IT A MEASLY DISTANCE LIKE THAT! SO GET YOUR ASS IN GEAR AND GET DONE WITH YOUR OTHER EVENTS! THIS IS A TRACK MEET NOT A PICNIC![/b]" The coach screamed loudly, as he yelled the sky get darker, clouds appeared almost instantly, and it began raining. Thunder boomed and a fierce wind kicked up, it seemed his other two events might not be so easy. Clearly his coach wasn't impressed. [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3016835] Reference Post[/url].[/hider]
[@Minimum]
[hider=Exam]
The wall’s mouth slowly turned into a smirk and it talked slowly and knowingly. “[b]I’ve been doing this for many… many… years. Since before you existed and I will do so after you are done existing and countless other have tried the very same thing…[/b]” The room then began shrinking, everything becoming smaller and smaller, in less than a minute Max would be crushed by the closing room. As the walls closed in the old voice mummered softly, “[sub][i]Ehehehe…[/i][/sub]” [/hider]


[@OlCharlieboi]
[hider=Exam]"[b]Oh very interesting, that looks painful.[/b]" The feminine voice says eagerly, you can barely hear a quill scribbling in the distance."[sub][b]It seems you have an easier time making modifications, and full body transformations are more difficult...[/b][/sub]". The modifications he made proved to allow him to both traverse the track and make it through the flames unharmed, for the most part, his hair was a little scorched here and there. As he made it through the fire he heard a immensely loud, [b]CLANG[/b] as a guillotine blade slammed down mere inches from his face. It seemed there was line of 3 or so of the blades each rhythmically slamming down one after the other. His current form likely wouldn't be fast enough to pass through all of them. There was enough of a gap for Charles to fit between the first and the second, but not the second and the third. If he had the foresight to look ahead it seemed there was a section of the track with a metal plate over it past the blades that he could stand on and take a brief rest if he needed to.[/hider]

[hider=Sol]
Sol looked around curiously, he was surprised that he heard the voice of another student so close to him. He figured the trials were more of an individual thing. Still he grabbed his sword and leaned against a wall, causally waiting for the only door in the room to open as he evaluated the area he would most likely be fighting in. It seemed they wanted to see some student fight, well this should be fun. He had been looking forward to a spar anyway.[/hider]