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10 yrs ago
Current I have an idea for an RP, but not sure about it. I know I wouldn't be able to GM it by myself, that's for sure.
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Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts..., Martin repeated that line several times in his mind as he sat by himself in the dining room near the door. There were a few adults here, likely teachers, and several others around his age, students, he guessed. For now he sat and watched the room, unsure of what to do and thinking about what he should ask the woman who had greeted him when he got here.
Okay then, I'll post tomorrow. Too tired right now to think up a post.
I will post tomorrow, too tired right now.
Martin walked up the path, approaching a rather large and abandoned mansion. Why? He lost a bet that he knew he was gonna lose, but took anyways. What else could go wrong? He'd fallen behind in school so much that he felt he had to drop out, and the family wasn't quite fond of the choice. Anyways, he now found himself at the front door of the mansion and one could tell clearly that it was ancient, a few centuries old, just from the look of it. That said, the challenge was to go and grab something from the attic, so he went straight there. One staircase and rickety old foldout ladder later and he was in the attic, which was full of objects covered in blankets and cloth. Uncovering several of them he discovered a painting, one of a rather large building with a clock-tower coming out of the middle with blue roof and red brick walls. Something about it held his attention, and something falling behind him startled him and caused him to spin around. His hand brushed against the painting and the next thing he knew, he was falling.

One blink later and he found himself on his back, propping himself on his elbows with a grunt, he seen the same building in the painting, except now it wasn't a painting anymore.
So I just post my guy finding the painting, falling through it, and landing outside the gate? Alright then.
Where is that gif from!? O_O

Glorious...*_*
Again, wrong question. Look further down the page... >_>
Wrong question.
Can I get an answer to my question from 2 pages ago? Please?
Name: Martin Frost
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: TBR
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Bio: Martin had a good time growing up, despite being an orphan. He and several others were adopted by a rather generous and caring family. He and his siblings were well taken care, almost as those they were all related by blood, not to say they didn't feel any kinship towards each other, they did think of each other as brothers and sisters. Martin went through school fairly well, joining the football team as soon as he got into high-school. But due to faltering grades had to drop from the team to focus more on school work, failing to do so forced him to drop out. He is now yearning for a fresh start.

Which Academy preferred- Traditional Magic or Draconic: Both
Beginning Magic: Water, Earth, Air, Fire
Room Number: 4
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