Not break anything, I'll keep that in mind.
Now to find a seating... Scanning the room I see 5 people sitting uncomfortably.
I guess I'll sit between the two redheads.
The teacher is rummaging trough his notes, I wonder if he's actually planning anything for today at all. He said he'd be teaching mythology as well.
I'll be seeing a lot of him then, I wonder what he is, being able to notice me opening a portal like that. And interrupting it! Oh well.
Might as well introduce myself, lets try and be nice. I smile as I look left and right. "Hello, my name is Weiss"
I cross my arms while offering my hand to both of them.
((to avoid confusion: I'm talking to Astrid and Criss))
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Classes are starting, better head to... I forgot my roster didn't I?
I'll just follow the others, my classes are probably similar.
History class:
You find yourself in a large classroom. The ceiling is high, the windows are tall and bright light shines trough.
In front of nearly every wall is a cabinet stuffed with books, creatures that don't exist in glass jars, magic curiosa and many potions.
The temperature in the room takes a sudden drop as a tall figure appears from a door in the back of the room.
The man is thin as a skelleton and covered in draped cloth. He silently glides to the teacher's desk.
A disembodied voice echo's trough the room.
"Welcome to history class. My name is mister Gaul, and I'll be your history teacher, and to some of you mythology teacher as well."
His lips dont move. The pale blue lights in his eye sockets seem to scan the room.
"Now for rules: No using magical or supernatural abilities in class."
He stretches out his hand and clenches it to a fist. A small flash can be seen in the corner of the room.
"For example, no portals"
The door opens as a white haired boy walks in.
"Late already mr. Weiss?"
The teacher turns his attention back to class.
"Second rule, don't damage the classroom mr. Derek could you save that for an arts class?"
A few maps fly from a cabinet and plaster themselves on the empty wall behind the teacher.
"We will start the year with the start of humanity, the prehistory, tomorrow. If you can all behave and keep to these two rules there won't be homework today"
The keen of eye might notice a smile on mr. Gaul.
I'll just follow the others, my classes are probably similar.
History class:
You find yourself in a large classroom. The ceiling is high, the windows are tall and bright light shines trough.
In front of nearly every wall is a cabinet stuffed with books, creatures that don't exist in glass jars, magic curiosa and many potions.
The temperature in the room takes a sudden drop as a tall figure appears from a door in the back of the room.
The man is thin as a skelleton and covered in draped cloth. He silently glides to the teacher's desk.
A disembodied voice echo's trough the room.
"Welcome to history class. My name is mister Gaul, and I'll be your history teacher, and to some of you mythology teacher as well."
His lips dont move. The pale blue lights in his eye sockets seem to scan the room.
"Now for rules: No using magical or supernatural abilities in class."
He stretches out his hand and clenches it to a fist. A small flash can be seen in the corner of the room.
"For example, no portals"
The door opens as a white haired boy walks in.
"Late already mr. Weiss?"
The teacher turns his attention back to class.
"Second rule, don't damage the classroom mr. Derek could you save that for an arts class?"
A few maps fly from a cabinet and plaster themselves on the empty wall behind the teacher.
"We will start the year with the start of humanity, the prehistory, tomorrow. If you can all behave and keep to these two rules there won't be homework today"
The keen of eye might notice a smile on mr. Gaul.
there is a history teacher. the only teacher currently.
I added history since he's old enough to have been there personally.
Ya got a teacher for history, mythology and he does student counseling.
for the rest I suggest you make one ;)
I added history since he's old enough to have been there personally.
Ya got a teacher for history, mythology and he does student counseling.
for the rest I suggest you make one ;)
I am only a few minutes early but the doors are still closed.
It's cold outside. Hah, I miss home already?
There is a guy sitting in front of the door. Thousand mile stare. On the other side of the parking lot is another guy. Sitting on a motorcycle. Lucifer I want a bike like that.
He is looking around, he is probably doing the same thing I am doing.
I think it is safe to assume they are both students here. They look to me like the athletic type. I but I bet that is one of very few aspects in which they are alike.
Still no one else around. Is every one late?
It's cold outside. Hah, I miss home already?
There is a guy sitting in front of the door. Thousand mile stare. On the other side of the parking lot is another guy. Sitting on a motorcycle. Lucifer I want a bike like that.
He is looking around, he is probably doing the same thing I am doing.
I think it is safe to assume they are both students here. They look to me like the athletic type. I but I bet that is one of very few aspects in which they are alike.
Still no one else around. Is every one late?
Ciskel thought about that, and he couldn't think of anywhere where he could get a training dummy.
Then he got the idea of simply putting targets up everywhere. He looked around for something disposable.
He wandered into an alleyway and grabbed a bag of tin cans meant to be recycled.
Suddenly he realised: There was a man sleeping in the garbage!
He came back on the street and tossed a bag of cans high up in the air to lock them up there.
After that he floated back inside, grabbed a sandwich and floated back to the alleyway again.
"Here.." Ciskel poked Doge as he tried to wake him up.
Then he got the idea of simply putting targets up everywhere. He looked around for something disposable.
He wandered into an alleyway and grabbed a bag of tin cans meant to be recycled.
Suddenly he realised: There was a man sleeping in the garbage!
He came back on the street and tossed a bag of cans high up in the air to lock them up there.
After that he floated back inside, grabbed a sandwich and floated back to the alleyway again.
"Here.." Ciskel poked Doge as he tried to wake him up.
It occurred to Ciskel that they where about to do weird and perhaps volitile magic experiments.
It may be a very bad idea. Better take precautions.
"But we'll do it outside" Ciskel declared, "We might make a mess."
Then he looked around to find Cecilia and Life, he pointed at Life.
"Hey, uhm. yes you, what was your name again? Right can you come outside later? We may need your help."
It may be a very bad idea. Better take precautions.
"But we'll do it outside" Ciskel declared, "We might make a mess."
Then he looked around to find Cecilia and Life, he pointed at Life.
"Hey, uhm. yes you, what was your name again? Right can you come outside later? We may need your help."
"Well lets try something cheaper first. Why don't we start with one of these basic Communications Lacrima Crystals?"
Ciskel held up a fist sized sphere. It looked like it contained thick green smoke that swirled around.
He drew a second one from the bag and put it on the table next to it.
He activated them and the smoke quickly became thinner. Images became visible and you could faintly hear sound coming from them.
Ciskel held up a fist sized sphere. It looked like it contained thick green smoke that swirled around.
He drew a second one from the bag and put it on the table next to it.
He activated them and the smoke quickly became thinner. Images became visible and you could faintly hear sound coming from them.
Damo021 said
No it was what my character did last time, did a mixture of things.Occupation:- Alternative rock/Nu-metal and R'n'B Singer. (She often can sing covers and remixes also.)
But is the genre Alternative rock/Nu-metal and R'n'B something you created for that character or is it a real world thing?
Damo021 said
Hey guys I still have my Nu-Metal/R'n'B Singer somewhere saved I think.
this exists? please tell me that is a real thing!
DizzyIsabella said
You sure could be, that'd make for some interesting RP. My girl is a country singer.
My guy's a fan of country :)
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