blackdragon

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

Sarah changed herself back to human again. "I'd like that, Professor. Perhaps you could give me some pointers on formholding? And Ponn, if you could make me normal again, that would be a big help. But after class, though. I'm busy right now."

The redhead thought for a second, looking over her possibilities. "Hmm... no, that won't do... got it." She picked up a strawberry, glanced at it, and waved her hands. Magic flowed through herself, and the fruit quickly turned into a passable impression of jelly. "Anybody got some bread?"

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

It's not corona, is it?

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

"Affect my transformations? Maybe- I'm not entirely sure. Never encountered this particular problem before. Heck, the whole reason I came to this class was to learn to control them better." Sarah scrunched her eyes in concentration, then turned herself into a golden retriever, complete with a glass right front leg. She tried walking; it seemed that even when made of inorganic material, she could move it easily. "How's that?" she asked the professor.

Gertrude took detailed notes, her pencil writing furiously. She had no margin for error in the theoretical parts of magic, given that she'd probably get zeroes on most of her practicals. When the professor mentioned that she wanted to see everyone put the knowledge to use, her features plummeted. "Unfortunately, miss, the only magic I can use is holy magic. Elemental spells like this- they're impossible for me."

Scion: Children of Light - Bronze Age Science-Fantasy Magic Academy

Sorry, not going to have the time anymore.

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

Gertrude raced down from her dorm, trying her hardest not to swear. It was both unladylike and sinful, and she wasn't sure which was worse. Still, she was late, but she got into her Spellmaking class, overhearing the professor mentioning something about water magic. "Sorry I wasn't here on time, Professor. It won't happen again, I swear to the gods." She quickly bowed, then took her seat.

Saram started molding her clay, forming it into the shape of a crude dog. "I thought I'd do something simple- the transmutation is the key part of this, after all." She stopped to admire her handiwork, then took a deep breath. "Alright, here goes." The redhead concentrated deeply, a quiet hum of sorcery building up around her. There was a flash of light that slowly faded away to reveal the dog had indeed been transfigured into crystal-clear glass- and so had her right arm. "Great."

Scion: Children of Light - Bronze Age Science-Fantasy Magic Academy

Still here, just waiting for full lore before I commit to my character.

Scion: Children of Light - Bronze Age Science-Fantasy Magic Academy

I'll join.

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

Gertrude smiled when AJ suggested tea. "I'd love that, AJ. A good chamomille sounds wonderful right now." She got up, smoothing out a wrinkle in her sleeves. "So, do you do anything for fun? Reading? Art? Exorcise... er, exercise?" A little wink, to let him know she was having fun. She might have been what she was, but even she wasn't completely above it all.

@Stone

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

do the timey-wimey thing.

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

"Quite a tale, Mala. Perhaps we can find you a way to stay human, if you'd like. Actually, your problem is similar to mine. I have troubling holding my shape, too. It's really uncomfortable to wake up as a newt." She looked up at a clock and then swore. "We're late for Alteration! Oh, crap!" The red-haired witch raced out of the dorm at top speed, which wasn't much in such dimly lit, cramped space.