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Current Sorry for my lack of posts lately. I've just... been struggling to get the energy to write something up. I'm trying some new meds through so hopefully that will change soon.
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@Mistress Dizzy

Well, she just got claimed.
Since it was clear that the teacher didn't seem... well, interested in knowing who their new student was, Draco took a moment to look around the classroom in order to get an idea of who was there and whom he would want to partner up with, despite not knowing who they were or them him.

His gaze seemed to linger on a girl that was standing out through; She seemed to be highly uncomfortable and alone... plus she was kind of cute. Taking a small breath and approaching her, Draco offered her his hand to shake as he introduced himself as "Draco Russ. Would you mind if claimed you as my partner?"

@Mistress Dizzy
Now I just need to partner Draco up with someone... who wants to be the new kid's partner?!
It would seem that once again, Gue'la pride and insanity proved Fio'Ui Fi'Rios Gal'leath wrong. While logic would have dictated locating and securing the source of... whatever it was that had lured the Rogue Trader to this graveyard of broken ships before sending in a research team in order to try and work out what it was, it appeared that Nykerio either wasn't using logic anymore or he didn't want to waste time.

Considering what he had seen of the man so far, he wouldn't have been surprised if the former had happened a long time ago.

Rebreather mask covering his face as he stepped out of the ship after all the armed Gue'la, Fio'Ui glanced at his 'bodyguard' with a flat expression for a moment before turning away. "You assumed wrong. I suspect I have less of an idea of what we are actually looking for in this twisted wreck then you do Gue'la."

@DepressedSoviet
Hmm... this sounds like an interesting idea. Are custom bloodlines/clans possible?
@Terminal

I will attempt to ensure that my two lives will last for as long as possible.

I don't recall submitting my entry into the Twelve Labours anomalously but too late for that now.


A character from the old Warhammer Fantasy setting, owned Games Workshop. A knight on a quest for glory, honor and (with time) the Lady and her grail.
And Draco enters the scene at last.
Excitement and nervousness fought each other in a never-ending, bitter struggle for dominance as Draco quietly walked through the halls of the Academy with nothing to guide him but a piece of paper and his own instincts. All he had been told had been a room number and that he was going to be taking his first class with a teacher called Mimic.

While he could have stopped and asked her for guidance, Draco made the decision to work out his path alone; He did not wish to bother his Goddess with things that he himself could do on his own without her direct intervention. Sure it took him a little longer to find his way around the unfamiliar territory, but when he found the correct room he felt a small sense of accomplishment as he knocked on the door respectfully. After all, stepping into a class room while a class was in session without announcing yourself was just rude.
Yeah, I was just about to ask who was still around and where they were.
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