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Does everyone like my new avatar? Fitting for a Naiad, don't you think? :D
Sorry about my continued n00by confusion over water bottle phasing, life happened (ie: homework and friends round) so I didn't get time to read everything in the last 2 days D: . Anyway, I removed all that OP stuff now now :D
And, although this topic was a while ago in the OOC, Gideon sees Grey as an awe-inspiring, powerful figure, Gandalf-like and wise. He appears as an elderly gentlemen, but Gideon can't make his mind up if that is his true appearance or not. Needles to say, he appreciates the British spelling of Grey :D
And, although this topic was a while ago in the OOC, Gideon sees Grey as an awe-inspiring, powerful figure, Gandalf-like and wise. He appears as an elderly gentlemen, but Gideon can't make his mind up if that is his true appearance or not. Needles to say, he appreciates the British spelling of Grey :D
Gideon, Grey, Grey's Entourage
Gideon, startled by the Head's knowledge, was struck dumb. As in literally, he couldn't speak. The fountain (oh, ha ha) of questions that rose in his mind; how did it know his name, how did it know he was a naiad, etcetera, were suppressed and melted back into him within seconds. He slowly fell into step behind Grey, his mind wandering - but part of it rested on the Head. Who was it? What was it? Was it a he or a she, or neither?
Off to his right, some distant part of his consciousness noted the angel he had seen earlier approaching at the bidding of the Head, and a little later, a headless girl. 'Gabriel' and 'Lailah', they seemed to be, or so Grey had said. They seemed to be captivated similarly to himself. The Head had a strangely authoritative aura (as in, its general personality, not a purple shimmering mist), but yet appeared kind and genuinely compassionate to its students.
His contemplations broke when they arrived at the opening ceremony. A large, boisterous crown of various mythological creatures sat (or hovered, or floated) in a roughly semicircular hall. A few members of staff were present, but seemed to be trying to ignore the noise. What kind of school was this?
OOC: Sorry about my continued n00by confusion over water bottle phasing, life happened (ie: homework and friends round) so I didn't get time to read everything in the last 2 days D: . Anyway, I removed all that OP stuff now now :D
Gideon, startled by the Head's knowledge, was struck dumb. As in literally, he couldn't speak. The fountain (oh, ha ha) of questions that rose in his mind; how did it know his name, how did it know he was a naiad, etcetera, were suppressed and melted back into him within seconds. He slowly fell into step behind Grey, his mind wandering - but part of it rested on the Head. Who was it? What was it? Was it a he or a she, or neither?
Off to his right, some distant part of his consciousness noted the angel he had seen earlier approaching at the bidding of the Head, and a little later, a headless girl. 'Gabriel' and 'Lailah', they seemed to be, or so Grey had said. They seemed to be captivated similarly to himself. The Head had a strangely authoritative aura (as in, its general personality, not a purple shimmering mist), but yet appeared kind and genuinely compassionate to its students.
His contemplations broke when they arrived at the opening ceremony. A large, boisterous crown of various mythological creatures sat (or hovered, or floated) in a roughly semicircular hall. A few members of staff were present, but seemed to be trying to ignore the noise. What kind of school was this?
OOC: Sorry about my continued n00by confusion over water bottle phasing, life happened (ie: homework and friends round) so I didn't get time to read everything in the last 2 days D: . Anyway, I removed all that OP stuff now now :D
Gideon slowly made his way through the line, slipping in front of people when they weren't looking, and ducking out of sight when necessary. As he did this, he drew ever closer to the tall, but stooping figure of Grey. He was dressed in what appeared to be some kind of tweed suit, matching shirt and trousers, and carried a black walking stick. The vast influx of club application forms and room-mate requests did not seem to daunt him, as he apparently had some kind of TARDIS-like pocket in which he secreted these sheets.
At last, Gideon came to the front of the queue.
"Sir, which room am I in?" he asked...
At last, Gideon came to the front of the queue.
"Sir, which room am I in?" he asked...
<site double posted>
Do you know him in real life then?
Gideon hasn't cameoed yet D:
True, but we've had 34 posts for about 1 and 1/2 hours now 0_o
Yay :D
I could possess someone's water bottle and cause it to explode in their face XD
I could possess someone's water bottle and cause it to explode in their face XD
*Drums fingers...*
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