notdeadyet

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

"I will make my parents proud. I am a silverfang." Mutt whispers to himself. He sways back and forth gently as he awaits the countdown. Maybe it was cheating, but while they waited, he was purposely giving himself an adrenaline rush. He always did this when hunting. It just made it easier for him to keep up with his own speed. Thinking of speed put a bigger smile on his face, and more adrenaline in his blood. He remembered running so fast once the when he stopped, he heard a clap like thunder behind him. Could he possibly be able to move that fast again? Well, hopefully thats a yes, and hopefully that speed comes up right now.

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Mutt continued walking until he was maybe 10 yards from his opponent Sol. It took about 12 steps. And with each step he confirmed mentally more and more that he would fight and give it his all. In the end he thought "He wants a fight, or he would not have sook me out. And he is obviously willing to deal with my claws. I will fight, i will give it my all, and i will make a friend in victory or defeat. Just remember humility. Dont ruin the name of your people."

"Yes. I understand." He says to ryan. Then, he squats down on 3 of his fours in human form. He rest on the toes of his feet, with 2 fingers of his right hand down. His left hand stayed up, and made his claws obvious, so that Sol could see them and prepare his sword. One final deep breath later, Mutt looks up to Sol and states "Im ready" in a proud level tone. A smile hangs on his face. It is clear, no matter the outcome of this fight, mutt would not take this personaly.

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Samuel walks with you to the kitchen. He was preparing to cook himself some pan fried fish when you asked for pain killers. It made him laugh. Up until that moment he had thought of you as a cyborg out to kill him. And he just realized, "huh... They're human too."

Samuel chuckles softly and knods. "Yeah actualy. We have ibuprofen and my father is a morphine addict. We have lots of that too. Which do you think you need?" Samuel though about the stores of alcohol in the cabinets and cellar. Those would work pretty well for his own pain which he hadnt even thought to tend to yet.

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There was one final Thud upon the door, and Samuel opened the door then walked back out. Now he was wearing a 2 piece suit, with a tie and everything. His wounds were covered with thick padded bandages. He walked with a bit of a limp and held his right side where you had shot him. His medium length blond hair was combed to the side. He looked right then left before spotting you, slunk down to the floor. He hoolds out a hand, and calmly states. "Cmon. We should go downstairs and eat."

As he looks down upon you, he notices your not wearing your helmet, and hesitates making eye contact. Its a little difficult for him to look his murderer in the eye and offer them help at the same time. None the less he swallowed his pride and offered you help up with his good arm.

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Through the bathroom door, you could hear Samuel turn off the water and shout out.- "No No!" Then a Squeeek sound followed by a crash. Samuel's voice called out immediately after, strained and clearly not at 100 percent but firm set "Dont worry that was nothing. Im okay. Dont com in im fine. Im just uhh... Im naked. Im extremely naked." There is a thud or two, and... BANG! Was that a gunshot?

Something was clearly happening in there. EIther it is a fight, or Samuel is injured to the extent that even dressing himself sounds like a fight.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

kuroku said
Wifi was out for a couple of days. Apologies are in order

I forgive you. XD i was gone for 3 weeks.

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"Alright, well lets get out of the basement." He says, before turning and walking to the door on the near wall. He opens it, and behind the door is a smal stairway leading to another door, that would open to the kitchen. Samuel walks past the kitchen, past a second stairway that led to the 2nd and 3rd floors, anddown a hallways. He opens one of the doors revealing a large, clean, bathroom. Everything in it was white, tan, peach, or silver colored, even the tiles.

"You should clean yourself up, so you dont get infected. Ill shower upstairs and meet you in the kitchen when were done to discuss food." Samuel walks to the jacuzzi tub an shows you the buttons and knobs and explain what they do. ".... .... And that will turn on the jet massagers. The towels are under the sink. That should be everything. Yell for me if you nee help okay?" With that he turns and gets ready to go. He leans against the door, trying his best not to look as bad a he feels. "Anything i can help you with before i go?" He ask, even though he looks like he might need help himself.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

Phew! That was a tough one. I clicked post and my phone goofed and didnt post at first. Ha to retype, and make lunch irl, and pick my younger siblings up from school and blehk! XD

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

After being released from the dining hall, Tirah is released to go shopping for supplies. She is behind everybody else and hurries to catch up. She rushes to shop as quickly as possible. She grabs a cart wich immediately identifies to her aura, then rushes into the first store.

First up is the wand shop. She is in and out in about 10 minuts thanks to the assistance of te workers there. She tries dozens of wands and eventually leaves with a simple wand of willow make, with a vein of mercury at its core, and a bit of padding for her delicate hands. Its packed in a long black box an put into her cart. The assistance discouraged her from straining herself, given her conditions, but Tirah firmly held her possition, and had requested a wand that wouldnt buckle under powerfull spells. The people within sadly watched her and shook their heads as she left, but she didnt care.

Second wa the pet shop. "This is a not a pet." Tirah mumbles. "This is my companion for life. I must choose perfectly. She searches for about a half hour but finds nothing thats perfect kust for her. She sighs and begins reading through some of the catalogs they had lying about. One article was perfect, and she rushed to the counte so fast that she had to hold her hands out and bruise them on the counter to stop herself from crashing into it and falling over. She shows the person behind the counter the article of golden lions and they ye her questioningly. After Tirah declaresshe already has permission, the person reluctantly say "We dont keep those in the shop. I will order one, and they wil be here tomarow." A squeel f joy escape Tirah, and she runs back amungst the isles to prepare for her future friend. He gets a larger bed for the lion cub to grow into, several cans of food, primarily fish based, and several treats consisting of dehydrated salmon strips, and small balls of crushed carrot, whet, and halibut. Each ball is wrapped in banna leaves. These things are packed into the cart along with a few toys that Tirah can use to play with the cub. After she finishes in the pet shop, she rushes to the general store.

At the general store, Tirah rushes up and down isles frantically. She grabs a few more qyills and ink wells, just in case, she also grabbs lined paper, plain paper, 5 notebooks, a composition book, a small waterproof journal, an umbrella to protect her skin from the sun (or similar stars) sunscreen, and a sun hat. She also grabs several outfits consistent of Various red and white, black, tan, or white tank tops with 2 inch straps, 2 different cover up jackets, one of which is red like hers, but warmer, and the other is white and much lighter. She grabs skirts and shorts to match the tanktops and jackets, and 3 pairs of running shorts, even though she really shouldnt participate in any straneous physical activity. She grabs lastly a pair of light lether sandals that wrap up the ankle, a pair of black closed toe dress flats, some running shoes, and hair pins. She grabs a few wristbands, one with a protective copper plate, that covers most of the forearm. Before she leaves, she grabs a few more books, since she wasnt expecting people to rush up and ask to be her fried after the hurling incident. She grabbed a fictional story, an epic, "Herbology for Dummies," and "Jeff Wild's guid to surviving private school.

Her last stop is to pick up snacks for herself. She grabbs seaweed strips and dehydrated salmon strips. After grabbing her snacks, she rushes back to the school, having taken 2 hours to shop, parks her cart in the designated area, rushes her things to her room #8. Afterwards, she rushes to where everyone else is, panting too much to be able to talk much. The palms of her hands are now a dark purple with red and blue from the bruise at the pet store. She takes deep, fast breaths.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

Aisling said
Yes he can and soon I think I will take everyone back up. As soon as notdeadyet makes his post.

Im on it. Had alot of reading to do to catch up