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10 yrs ago
Current I've returned with a new state of mind. Let's rebuild this world together from the fragments of my conscious.
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11 yrs ago
Success is a side effect of Mental Superiority
11 yrs ago
I am but a tool. Simply point me in the right direction and let me be used.
11 yrs ago
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JediAvenger said
owoErm, hello... I normally don't introduce myself with emoji, hehe. Anyways, I wanna join this but I'm running short on ideas... I have a character from another site who can be invisible in shadows and the dark and is rather death obsessed... but I have another one who has fire power and recently came back from the dead- I SOUND LIKE A SCARY PERSON WHAT IS THIS!?Anyways... your thoughts on which one?


Either would be welcome at the academy. Would the darker of the two happen to be a necromancer?

For sake of variation, id say the darker, deth obsessed character. We have one person who has fire magic (Romeo Golden) and nobody using dark magic accept my npc character Headmistress Chin. Also, if you want a roomate, id be glad to make another character to bunk with you (at least until we get another person who wants to join)
Tirah's fear vanished instantly as she saw the lion kitten (cub?), an she gasped shortly. Her smile sprea ear to ear, and she would have pounced upon the opportunity to hugg the kitten for hefirst time, but she had seen a rathe frightened look about their posture. Instead, she cupped her right hand and delicately aproached the cub, presenting the back of her hand for them to sniff. She was no expert on animals, especially ones as beautifull as the small golden bundle of fur before her, but she heard somewhere, offering the back of a cupped hand was a less hostile gesture to animals.

Her left hand reached into the snack pocket of her belt, and pulled out a small, quarter inch large square flake of dehydrated fish, which she offered to the cub. This was it, this was her companion for life, and she wanted to e their best friend from the moment they met. She tried to observe it for signs of its gender, or a name tag, or any other specific identification features. She knew she didnt have long because class was about to start. She prayed the teacher would be understanding enough to let her hold the cub on her lap in class, or take them back to her dorm, which would lead her to be a few moments late.
Mutt was extremely dissapointed when the rock was cut in half, seemingly so easily. To make matters worse, there was now a gash in his left arm. It would likely take 5 minuts or so to heal completely, but none the less, the pain wasnt something to look forward to. The pain was only made worse because the blade was dull!

Using his left arm for a counter was out of the question, so Mutt let instinct react. His right arm was already curled towards his chest from swinging the rock, and now his foe had landed in striking range. Mutt whipped his arm out for a back hand and... Charged? Thats right, as the back hand was let loose, Mutt closed the gap making sure that Sol could smell his breath. This way, that rather urksome sword would be useless and Mutt could use his overwhelming muscle to submit his foe.

If Sol even thought of stepping away, Mutt wanted to show him just how strong a werewolves grip is. From here on, things would be close and personal. Somehow, a smile stayed on mutts face. He was actually enjoying himself! This fight reminded him of playing with his parents and siblings when he was still a pup. Those play fights would last several minuts often, and only ended as Mutts mother called them in for dinner. The thought of his mother's meals stretched Mutt's smile further still.
Is that even a cat?
Major Ursa said
Why?*wiggle wiggle, playing with cat-toy*:3


"Cat Toy"
(Opps).
"Peachy." Synn responded with a tad bit of attitude. He sat down leaving a seat between him and this angel for romeo, but being sure to stuff his boot at the mechanical elf who had poked his face up. That wasnt sin at all, synn was just growing sick of this elf acting in a way that fancied sin to show up. He couldnt pass off an opportunity to thank this strange teacher. His mind was processing the short description you gave him of angels, whilst his hand twirled about the air above his plate, an in responce, a fork floated over it, dancing about his spagetti is such a way, that it looked like synn was eating. The thought of white magic especially caught his attention. Maybe thats how he did it synn thought in refference to the hallway incedent.
The staff lounge had the same food, but more comfortable, individualized chairs, as compared to benches. Just a few rows across from Charlize, Beast was conversing with Alastair, about the urgency in the girls restroom. Somehow, Romeo and synn were included as prime suspects. Beast also threw headmistress Issabella under the bus, and shot Charlize a concerned look. If Issabella was sacrificing students, it would be the ones closest to her in the most immediate danger, and Issabella was clearly close to Charlize. "Alastair, i want you, when your done in the restroom, to do what you can to keep that student safe. I know your plate is likely full, and its the first semester back, but i have my hands full in the lower chambers of the dungeon. I cant spare the time. I smell fish upon Headmistress Issabella, and I dont think its seasoned properly."
Meanwhile, headmistress Chin had just finished her food. She was a faster and lighter eater, so it was very fast going for her. She walked over to the anti gravity lift, and floated down, leaving dinner early, and in what was obviously a hurry.
"Exactly" samuel responds. "They will likely try to stop us before we reach the station. Ive already adresses that issue." He stuffs his cellphone into his pocket, and grins. I think you two will rather enjoy the surprise i have for us, and the police down at the station. Our surprise comes in 9 hours. For now, we need to take shifts sleeping, in case they come back early."

Samuel looks over to you. "You know, you have been mighty helpfull for a girl who just got kidnapped. If i didnt know any better, id say you didnt wanna go home!" He grins as he tosses the statement out. He didnt even care how you answered. You could tell just by his cockey smile, that no matter what you said, thats what he would believe, and there was no changing that. "Either way, are you tired? If so ill take first shift. I had the most recent nap after all."
MissCapnCrunch said



I saw that. Id reply, but i want everybody to get a post in as well. Namely Katherin, because she hasnt posted since i bumped into her. Alastair also seems to be a tad bit short on post.
"Haha do I?" Jack opened the dresser drawer on one of the nightstands and pulled out a twin pack, still fresg in the plastic. "Does my father have a gambling problem? Most likely yes. Haha!" Jack handed you the cards, and then reached behind the nightstand again, pulling out a tray intended for TV dinners. He popped its short leggs open and gestured for you to place it on the bed between you too. "Here, a solid surface to play against."
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