Headmistress Chin was happy to see charlize. "Ahh lookout..." Too late... Charlize tripped, however the short series of events that unfolded after proved that to be a good thing! So, she simply smiled at the compliment given to herself and charlize, then rose. She offered Zane a hand up, and her other hand to Charlize. Telepathically she told charlize "oh what a tounge dear." And then said aloud. "You two best hurry. You wouldnt want to be late to first period."
Synn was growing rather bored of his last confrontation, and was on his way to MR.G's class when he saw the group in the courtyard. He stood in the shadows next to a pillar starring at the group. He was off to the side some, so that only Charlize and Zane could see him. His body was covered in the usual bandages, and his ice seeme to pierce through them, colder than the snow. This however, was simply his usual terrifying expression.
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When you stumbled, you may have been surprise to find Samuel's hand clasp you own. He was surprisingly gentle, and smiled down at you as you got down. He fot down after you, and signalled the pilot away. A few moments later, the whirlwind settled, and he turne to face you. "We will stay here in one of my hoteks tonight okay? Tomarow we make for the border. However, before i lock you up until sunrise tomarow, i want to apologize, its just policy. Until then, would you like to hit the city?"
He gestured with his hand behin him to... WAS THAT VEGAS?!?! The neon signs, the lights, the advertisements, hundreds, no thousands, maybe even millions of people rushing about the streets having fun! The city was buzzing with life, yet it was barely noon! Samuel actually ownt a hotel here! But as great as the city was, one had to know it was in Arizona, very very far from your home and your father.
Kidnapping you was officially a federal crime, and if Samuel were caught, he would spend his entire life in prison.
He gestured with his hand behin him to... WAS THAT VEGAS?!?! The neon signs, the lights, the advertisements, hundreds, no thousands, maybe even millions of people rushing about the streets having fun! The city was buzzing with life, yet it was barely noon! Samuel actually ownt a hotel here! But as great as the city was, one had to know it was in Arizona, very very far from your home and your father.
Kidnapping you was officially a federal crime, and if Samuel were caught, he would spend his entire life in prison.
Zane was promptly collected by a very young looking asian woman. It was headmistress Chin, who was walking about the courtyard at the same time as him. Since she had not introduced herself, and he wasnt on the pamphlet, there was no way for Zan to know she was a headmistress and not a student. When Zane collapsed, Miss Chin hurried over, and telepathically called the school nurse. She carefully lifted the student's head and turned him on his side. She doubte he would puke, but just in case she felt the need to roll him on his side. She couldnt help but notice a rather nice looking ring upon Zane's hand, and she smiled.
From her cool pale hands radiated a peculiar energy. It was dark, yet, comforting, and strong, yet strangely seriene. Her power was simply radiating from her soft skin. Her dark, animal fur robes even seemed to hold this energy, like it had sponged some of it up. The energy was strange in that it seemed to poke at Zane, trying to permiate the skin. If it were to succede, there would be no need for a nurse.
From her cool pale hands radiated a peculiar energy. It was dark, yet, comforting, and strong, yet strangely seriene. Her power was simply radiating from her soft skin. Her dark, animal fur robes even seemed to hold this energy, like it had sponged some of it up. The energy was strange in that it seemed to poke at Zane, trying to permiate the skin. If it were to succede, there would be no need for a nurse.
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Tirah was amungst the slowest in the class to organize her mind. 2 or 3 times she would strt and suddenly jump as if she had found a spider on her wrist. At one point she jumped clear from her pillow and backed away from it. She was fighting back tears, an hyperventillating again. What could have scarred her so badly that she had experienced.
Simply put, it was dying. She was filling through memories of personal and family life when she had found a terrible memory. It was no physical demon, like what some other students had to deal with, none the less Tirah could not face it again, and certainly not alone. She silently pleaded to be excussed, but her voice was too frail and shakey to become audible. She simply was not ready to go back into her mind, and even contemplating putting telepathy down forever, as to avoid it. After all, how many people die for 6 minuts at a time, before being forced back to life (quite painfully) by an ambulance crew?
Tirah was feeling spent already, and the day had just begun. Her heart was racing, an stumbeling upon its own clumsy feet, skipping painfull beats frequently. Her lungs shakily heaved back and forth, forcing excess oxygen into her blood, and ergo her brain. Many of her muscles primarily in he neck and shoulders were tensing up to dangerous levels.
Simply put, it was dying. She was filling through memories of personal and family life when she had found a terrible memory. It was no physical demon, like what some other students had to deal with, none the less Tirah could not face it again, and certainly not alone. She silently pleaded to be excussed, but her voice was too frail and shakey to become audible. She simply was not ready to go back into her mind, and even contemplating putting telepathy down forever, as to avoid it. After all, how many people die for 6 minuts at a time, before being forced back to life (quite painfully) by an ambulance crew?
Tirah was feeling spent already, and the day had just begun. Her heart was racing, an stumbeling upon its own clumsy feet, skipping painfull beats frequently. Her lungs shakily heaved back and forth, forcing excess oxygen into her blood, and ergo her brain. Many of her muscles primarily in he neck and shoulders were tensing up to dangerous levels.
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TheHangedMan said
Again: YOU PEOPLE SUCK! xDDamn, and here I was hoping that she could pull it off . . . Mutt, assist me!
You asked for assistance? Depending on how this goes with my attack, mutt will build adrenaline, take out a foe, and assist you in one go!
XD werewolves are RAWSOME!
floodtalon said
Sol was running towards Meruin. That could only mean that he prioritized her over everyone else. "Focus on Meruin!" He yelled as he rushed forward then stopped all of a sudden. He saw papers all over the ground, and Meruin sure as hell wasn't leaving them there by accident. He grabbed a rock from the ground and threw it on one of the runes on the ground.
As you moved from the tree you had fallen into, Mutt interferred. (This interupt takes place after the shout but before your throw.) His arm transformed human, and he stiff armed you back into the tree. His right set of claws reached to take firm grasp of your clothes. At this range there was no escaping his speed nor incredible grip. Less than a second later... HEADBUD! .... HEADBUD HEADBUD! HEADBUD! Thats right 4 rapid headbuds. He wasn't going to give you a chance. he wanted this KO now, so he could drop the numbers of this fight and overwhelm the others.
If by chance you were still conscious (though the success of the headbudds is not necissarily guaranteed.) Mutt would chuck you into the tree again, towards the base. So that if you were still able to fight, you would have to look up at the werewolf, with tad bits of burning trees, and a cloud of dust behind him. Truly just the sight alone should be frightening enough to make any sane man surrender.
Wether his attack succeded or not, Mutt was getting pumped. Flashbacks of hunts were roaring through his head like wild fire, and he did what his instinct told him he should. Mutt tilted his head up high, and howled loud and clear. It was a bone chiing howl that pierced the air and seemed to bring an eerie silence to the nearby forest. This would further increase his adrenaline, and with it... His threat level. His nostrils flared and his pupils diolated. His muscles began growing larger, and his brown fur started gaining a greyish hint. The roar was followed by an adrenaline fuelled roar, much louder and stronger than the one he ha demonstrated earlier.
Im gunna use what u guys are doin. The dempn the girl was sacrificed to will be successfully awakened and summoned by our secret murdering headmaster/mistress, for the sake of more rapidly harnessing students and their soul/ power.
O.o i dont think we discussed this...
WAIT! Yes we did xD
WAIT! Yes we did xD
Beast eventually found the assistant headmistress, and informed them: "There was a fatality already. I suspect headmistress issabella to be the culprit. None the less, Professor Alastair is on the case. Help him would you? And when the culprit behind this is revealed we will arrest Issabella for her crimes against the school." With that beast went to "bed" as well.
Synn was up far before class began, and casually walked about the halls. He planned on being late to the irst class because he wanted to spy upon the strange elf some. Instead, he bumped into Yakumo. And well... The incident didnt start well. "Agh!!!" The run in had caused him to spill his morning brew of pine tea, a very bitter tea drink, which when served hot was said to do woundersfor the active mind. "Unnngh.... " synn groaned. His blan expression on his face did not change, yet somehow it became apparent that he was upset.
Headmistress Chin walked over to Mr. G's class, mostly to inspect the new teacher an make sure that the material he taught wa safe and apropriate in the classroom.
Synn was up far before class began, and casually walked about the halls. He planned on being late to the irst class because he wanted to spy upon the strange elf some. Instead, he bumped into Yakumo. And well... The incident didnt start well. "Agh!!!" The run in had caused him to spill his morning brew of pine tea, a very bitter tea drink, which when served hot was said to do woundersfor the active mind. "Unnngh.... " synn groaned. His blan expression on his face did not change, yet somehow it became apparent that he was upset.
Headmistress Chin walked over to Mr. G's class, mostly to inspect the new teacher an make sure that the material he taught wa safe and apropriate in the classroom.
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