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Sealameet only could watch in defeat as Liz left. It had at least been a start and on the positive he at least didn't feel like he was being pushed away. He gave a short wave back before entering deeper into the room to look amongst the instruments. With five hundred years of solitude under his belt, he had to keep occupy other then just wandering aimlessly so he had some skills with instruments. He had some skill with piano's but he had found more interest with the organ type of piano more then anything else and having four arms made him at least able to do the more complex techniques with relative ease. Still after listening to Liz he didn't think much of his skills.

He found the desired instrument he was pondering for, a rather large organ piano tucked in the back, hardly used by most it would seem. Like him it seemed mostly forgotten in time with the rarest of visitors. He sat at it for a time pondering back on the near social experience he had just a few moments ago. He did find Liz interesting to say the least even if this was the first time in attempting to speak with her. Her wings were the opposite of his by the darkness of them reminded him still of beauty, dark as the night sky, and only the more beautiful when they glowed with flames. Yet where her eyes nearly landed on was what stood out the most. The shaded hood was more then just some part of his true form but it hid away the thing he wished no one to see, his face. That was what he never wished to be judged upon and feared what people would see most. It wasn't horribly scarred or maimed but rather just because it was different he feared showing his face and pushing more away from him then he all ready did.

While pondering on that moment he began to play as if it was mere second nature on the organ piano, hidden with the corner of darkness in the room.

(what Sealameet is playing https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=omCQ4FRaI8I)

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Sealameet had entered the academy, still deciding to keep his true form. He did not mingle amongst the new and old students, rather instead he passed by them, a path seemingly opening before him like the old tales of Moses parting the seas. This wasn't by magic though, merely that his presence seemed to push others away. He was accustomed to it and kept moving eventually leaving the lobby area with hardly any troubles. Where he was going he did not know but walking allowed him to be alone with his thoughts.

He had no idea how long he had been wandering aimlessly but by chance he came across the music room where a sound caused him to stop and peer within. Once again he came across Liz, this time though it seemed she was in a far by mood. He watched as her fingers gracefully played the notes on the piano she sat at, the music soothing to him. Upon her finishing he let his presence be known.

"You play beautifully," he said finding no better way to attempt a conversation ",It was rather soothing."

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer

Zeke had made it to the briefing on the nick of time after he had got done with speaking with his new AI Omega. Hearing how he would be part of the second team that would be taking care of enemy forces he smiled under his helmet. He could use a good fight and now with an AI he couldn't wait to see what he now could do on the field of battle.

"So second team will get to have all the fun it sounds," he said cracking his knuckles ",Take all the time in the world getting to the objective. The more people I get to down the more fun I get to have."

I'll also be able to see if you are worthy enough to be partnered with me, Omega growled within Zeke's helmet.

"Yeah and like I told you, I'm the best of these chumps anyways so you should be honored," Zeke replied back to the AI in a low enough voice so no one else could hear him.

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He found the darkness peaceful. A place he could concentrate and have no worries of showing his true form. Within the forest was a small cave that delve into the depths of the Earth, this place became his favorite of spots to go to when having nothing better to do. He hardly had anyone he could call a friend so he was accustomed being on his own, especially after the years he had been alive. While the humans he had studied seemed to see a long life as being a century, he merely viewed is as a brief period of time that fluttered by.

While the cave was a nice place to go and practice his abilities along with trying to unlock the knowledge of where he came from, his true home was the school that the forest resided near. Though the school was filled with what would be called his kind, he still felt somewhat out of place amongst them, while the others knew at least what they were and where they might of come from, he had no true knowledge of what he was or where he came from. The only pieces he found that could give some identity to what he was were the odd tales of angels and demons, yet which one was he? In the end he decided to say he was a bit of both and leave it at that.

A new semester was coming soon and despite his summer away from the school, which involved mostly remaining in the endless abyss of tunnels of the cave system below or trying to grasp some new human concept that seemed to appear every few decades, he knew his time in the darkness was at an end for the time. He left the cave that he called his temporary home and shortly came onto the school grounds, still within his true form. His figure was odd, consisting of two wings that seemed to have odd forms of feathers. A cloak covered most of his torso and legs but his arms and feet could still be seen, showing a odd blue color with whitish silver veins coursing along them. While most people would only have two arms though, he had four, another set protruding just above where normal beings had arms. His face was hidden within the shadows of his cloak never to be viewed by the outside world yet occasionally the brief flicker of a glint suggesting eyes were within the cloak showing he must have a face of some kind.

What greeted him on his return was something that always made him curious. Once again it seemed that the one called Liz was trying to commit what the humans called suicide. At least that was what he assumed. He had seen her do it before but never stopped her really because he had very little knowledge on how to socialize plus she never seemed to be in a mood to actually speak towards anyone and assumed that like he, she preferred to be alone. Yet despite how she seemed to have an aura that pushed others away, Sealameet did actually admire her and felt sorry for her. She was unique and beautiful for what she was as he saw it, why would she wish such an untimely end of her life? If he could actually work the nerve and speak to her perhaps he could get an answer but for now he merely walked towards the school.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer

Sorry I'll have a post tonight, math is just being brutal right now.XD

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Well all I say is it gets better.

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XD Yeah, had to pick something and well he was the closest image I had so I used him. I do really enjoy the show, sucks kind of that it's over but at least it had a pretty great ending.

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Name|| Sealameet
Nickname|| n/a
Age|| 542 years since his so called birth to this realm
Race|| Fallen (angel/demon kind of hybrid)
Personality||
He is rather antisocial. Not by nature but he lacks any form of actual education on how to react around most inhabitants of this plane of existence. He has a tendency to speak in rather cryptic messages. Despite his lack of social skills though he does make an attempt to be friends with others even if most of the time it seems it will end poorly. He has a rather strong sense of loyalty for those that he has managed to become friends with and managed to actually keep as friends, willing to help in any means he can help.
History||
He has no memory of where he comes from yet he knows he did not just manifest in this world anew rather he was summoned here and in the process, had all old memories wiped. The one that summoned him was a man gifted with magic but upon first coming to the realm of men, Sealameet was outraged and ultimately destroyed the man in his primal rage. Upon controlling his anger and confusion he left the area which had been within the walls of some old cave perhaps long destroyed by the elements and so forth. He took interest of a village within a few months studying the inhabitants to learn about where exactly he was and what men exactly were. He remained to the shadows for many years as he merely watched and observed humans, trying to adapt and be able to mingle with them and learn their odd tongue from a distance. It wouldn't be until year twenty of his existence until he mastered a crude human form which he has developed over the years.
His other powers he didn't grasp much until year a hundred, primarily all being of dark magic making him believe he was a creature that resided in the depths. It was only logical to think so at the time for he did feel safer amongst the shadows then the daylight. Upon completing the human form, he didn't stray far from the village he had observed so often until over decades and then centuries it got larger and larger and he worried about his true identity to be revealed. He knows men well enough to know they would view him as some form of monstrosity and look to destroy him. He even developed fear of the other supernaturals doing so at the time but has since laid those fears to rest.
Eventually it was only by mere chance he heard of the academy. His interests were peaked and soon he found himself heading their, to perhaps meet others like him as well as learn the truth of where he comes from.

Additional Information||
True form:

The face in the shadows

The white would be blue instead however. Shorter hair of course, mostly spiked on top.

Ultimate Form

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If you're still open for more characters then I'm in, I find this quite interesting.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer

I'll be getting a post up later.