Gone

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It seemed odd to say the least that the combat class didn't seem to be available, at least as the lead had turned around. So again he went along, and allowed himself into the survival class where everyone was drinking a vial. Moving quickly across to the back where he planned to be as unnoticed as his stature would allow, away from peering eyes. He sat, and lifted the vial, smelling it a little. "Poison?" He whispers to himself, but nods. It was much like back at home. Repeatedly through life Ridicians were injected with many types of poison, because anyone who was too weak to resist wasn't worth living anyway. This poison he wasn't familiar with but he had hopes that unless it was a single ingredient he'd have immunities to some of the assets inside of it and a potential advantage. Otherwise, he might be in for another resistance check which was perfectly fine. Determined, he turned the vial up and dumped the contents down his throat. He shut his eyes and focused, attempting to slow his heart beats down which could give him more time. His breathing became long and shallow, his mind focused yet still aware of the world around him. He just had to wait, for instructions or moments of resistance.

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You can still see it correctly? Or did it fix itself...? Hmm well my friend got on the guild and went to look at my CS and I had some weird little wizard thing. I saw it on my computer and his so I dunno if it fixed or what but what you put up is correct so hopefully it fixed itself. Fine, look at the second one I put up as a better facial view :P

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Allow me to present you with a new picture until I can fix recent issues with my old one. I don't know what the hell happened to it but take this.

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The fuck happened to my picture? Is anyone else seeing that little fucking wizard thing? Where did my picture go? o.O (For my CS)

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Sleeth looked up at the mention of combat classes. He didn't know where to go, and wasn't fond of talking to new people first. He stood, returning back to his state of towering over the remainder of people in the hall. He followed, though casually since he wasn't stalking. He just hoped it was the same combat class meant for him. It'd be awkward to be put in with a bunch of first years after all. "I'll have to see about testing for the elite classes. The first house wouldn't be satisfied if came back with a common warriors knowledge." He mutters to himself, looking up again when reaching the destination of the class.

Colony making, anyone?

You have a bored Sleethy on board.

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Dahlia let me be the first to say... Shrek is love, Shrek is life. (If you don't get it, let me know. I must teach you.)

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This was awkward, walking through such a hall. Having everyone just reach your shoulders in most cases. The Ridician was taught to never slouch so he couldn't even try to shorten down a bit. The stares kept him with his head hung low, the silver hair hiding his face from onlookers. This, this is why we hide behind our great walls. We don't fit into the eyes of humans. He thinks to himself, sitting down on a bench in the hall. He'd been shorter then at least since most of his height was the longevity of his legs. He kept down and eyed the people around him with eyes unseen.

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He peered downwards at the girl, his red eyes glinting as he watched over her. Silver flashed over them for a split moment, he had a habit of judging people by seeing them in the white image of their form of the fade and simply gazing into it took no energy basically. When his judgment finished he pressed his hand to his heart and bowed his head a little to her. "My apologies, I don't know of the thirds whereabouts." He says apologetically, eyes returning to they're regular red with a softened shade. "I only arrived last night."

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He blinked at a roster on the wall, noting his name and room placement. "I'll get the rest organized tomorrow..." He mutters before heading off to his room. He made note of a woman sleeping and remained silent as he set his belongings on an untouched bed and laid down. The trip was long, and he didn't get much rest along the way. Instead he laid down, the silver strands and his hood hiding all but his lips as he fell asleep.