[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/OLVHyS8.png[/img][/center] Interactions with: [@CelesteEste] Sazel [hr] Another teacher had been scolding the Nidhogan. After a number of students complained about their 'breakfast' a proctor and a teacher were scolding the massive summon. It saw the red in them but slumped its shoulders and 'tried' to look sorry. It didn't understand what the big deal was. Anything not eaten would be sucked back up at some point when they began to spoil. Besides it was breakfast for everyone. Still, these softbarks had weird rules. [color=lightgreen]"This one wants to gift all of its friends. But promised the Nettle to not cause any trouble."[/color] That seemed to be enough for them to get them off his case and so he shoke his head and summoned some of his smaller friends to help. Little [url=http://img03.deviantart.net/c2f3/i/2005/340/5/c/wood_elemental_by_sakikara23.jpg]Weasel like things[/url] slithered and fell out of him. The critters snuck up on the apples as if they were stalking rats... and then lunged, began to eat them ravenously. Nidhogen looked on, satisfied with his work, watching his little friends eat the bits of fruit and leaving the fresh cores for Nidhogen to enjoy, snakey vines slithering out from underneath its face to snake them back up, the seeds being repurposed on its shoulders and back to add to the foilage of leaves. This would go on for a few more minutes, until all of a sudden the little wooden weasels would hiss and snap at a profusion of wiggling worms that tried to compete with them over their quarry. The Nidhogen was confused by this for a moment before it remembered the swarm summon Nettle had once used to chew through a particularly dense and dead thicket back in the swamp, the Nidhogen following its friend in a smaller and much weaker form. Its arms and shoulders bloomed with flowers. The day din't truly start until he was with the Nettle, following her about her day and attempting in its own way to help her out. While worm and weasel fought over apples, Nidhogen left them to begin its search, the stumble and trip of a student catching its attention. She was a strangely colorful one. Her current emotions made her shine a beacon of green, yellow, with splashes of red, purple. It was the colors of excitement, mystery, wonder, and determination. Nidhogan felt compelled to follow her, its loose form contracting into a size better suited for walking the academy halls on its lumbering limbs, merely being eight feet at the shoulder, just enough to fit in doors and under archways with only a few panels of bark to shift and not hurt anything. Its head was generally the hardest to move into a doorway. Sazel would announce her accomplishments to one of the teachers just as Nidhogen caught up. By this point the teachers knew very well the thing that now lived in their courtyard and knew it meant well in its strange way so seeing it follow a student by mere curiosity was not an uncommon occurrence. When Sazel suddenly flashed with Yellow and shades of red giving her an orange glow, Nidhogen approached, also wanting to see what she discovered. It wasn't sneaky in this form by any stretch of imagination but any disturbance would have been ignored as it also looked at the picture Sazel had spotted. Sazel said cool. [color=lightgreen]"And pretty. Her bark is such a healthy shade of brown."[/color] Said the wooden giant in an almost girlish tone. [hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/LMrfFE3.png[/img][/center] Interactions with: [@Artifex] Lady Woruk; [@ghastlyInc] Lorcan [hr] He bowed his singular eye down in a bow. [color=lightblue]"Very good madame. I've laid out your garments for the day. If there is nothing else I will be off. Today is the day clubs can make their requisitions for new projects. I will probably need to explain to each what can and cannot be provided."[/color] The future tech club has requested a Hadron Collider in the past while another has looked into an alternate universe and requested a miniature pentrose sphere around a micro black-hole. Both have been denied due to reasons of cost and unacceptable risk. He gave his mistress a final bow before leaving her bedroom to assure that her lunch was prepared and able, along with her effects for the day. Everything exact, perfect to her specifications and sometimes even predicting her mood based upon the patterns she displays. Its a labor of love as he very much appreciates their chats at the end of day, the occasional game or experiment. Truly wise, though lonely. Something Cogsworth does not have the functions to rectify. Her late husband's potrait still stands on the wall. By the time Cogsworth is able to leave, the printer in the room finishes making the physical copies. Due to various security issues inside the computer networks that rambunctious Machina House student love to attempt to break into just cause they can. Its been determined that paper (while able to be altered via magic) is the safest medium, particularly when properly stored via magic and no magical means. He taps the papers together and sets off, a stack in his arms. He greets every student he sees with a good morning, reminding them of assignments and particular abnormalities of their day to day schedules, his advanced systems already having every students profile, summons, and schedule backed up in memory banks. The robot in fine vestments, tall, slender, none threatening save the tentacles on its back recoiled for lack of use, and a big green eye turned a corner to suddenly come face to face with a being he did not recognize, not immediately anyway. The girl looked human, purple hair, skin, internal organs, its when he determined her to be a breed of lesser dragon. Maybe polymorphed, maybe just containing draconian blood. Scanning complete. [color=lightblue]"Mame, you are human enough in appearance to have to adhere to the dress code of the other students. Where is you summoner?"[/color] A quick scan saw a new student. [color=lightblue]"Master Lorcan Brigh."[/color] The robot said passing the summon and approaching him. [color=lightblue]"Welcome to L'Mordryn. I am the school Curator, Cogsworth. May your time here be educational and productive. You are new so I will overlook the rules this time."[/color] The assumption came from the exact magical signature that connected summoner to summon which Cogsworth could detect, namely to track down a summoner that used their summon for misdeeds. [color=lightblue]"The madame here is 94% resembling a human girl and is showing off 74% of their skin. This is outside of school dress code regulations. Please provide the madame a jacket or some kind of covering at your next convenience, less she distract others."[/color] He did bow his head in a late greeting and changed gears. [color=lightblue]"Aside, I am here to serve students and faculty. If you have any questions I'd be more then happy to assist with any inquiry."[/color] [hider=tldr] Nidhogen: After getting the apple situation fixed with Nettles help, it ends up following Sazel whom ask a teacher about a student's picture hes holding. Cogsworth: An explanation of some of the school practices, it runs into Lorcan, welcomes him, and asks that his summon put a shirt on. [/hider]