Pyromania99

L'Mordryn Academy

Albus Winterhold

"Ahh, yea, Vorrus?" Albus agreed along with Isobel. "He should take it easier on you for being late." This was a secret skill he learned from living with a multitude of sisters for an extended time. It was easier to move along in the conversation just by agreeing like this rather than say she probably shouldn't be late to a class. Despite his typical attitude he was actually pretty diligent about classes. He showed up on time and paid attention for the most part. All things considered, he was already probably on the mentor's radar considering his trickster nature. He didn't really need to make them more suspicious of him... Well, Ashorath aside. It was always fun to rile her up. And Lady Wyght was pretty good to him considering he liked to make flirty comments toward her every now and then.

Still though Isobel was the one in front of him right now. He took a bite from his waffle as Isobel said the next thing... Rutul? Sparring partner? Albus almost choked on his waffle as he swallowed it from the comment. Rutul was... Scary. Albus never had any good experiences in mind when it came to that dragon. It's why he summoned the wyvern Silmeria. Admittedly, she was a bit of a mistake... Still, she was an emergency case just to be safe in case Rutul came after him for some reason or another. "Ehh? Sparring Partner for Rutul? Whatever do you mean, darling Isobel? Surely you don't wish for me to fight a dragon... And Vesper is going to be happily at home watching her shows."

It was all he could to talk his way out of this. For now, while Isobel answered, he nervously poked at his breakfast potatoes and brought a couple up to his mouth in order to eat them.

Evangeline Lindall

"It's not even Lasagna without meat!" Evangeline objected heavily to Odhra's "idea" of "Veggie Lasagna". There were more than a couple issues, but she didn't even remember asking him to cater... Again. He offered once and she thought she was pretty clear the first time on his choice of dish. "Hmph! I sort of feel like going back home and trying to take a nap before class! I don't need to go to the library and find a storybook." Eva added with a pouting face looking aside and her arms crossed. Of course, any amount of seriousness was lost as she opened her mouth and Floofel spooned a bit of food into her mouth. Still, this gave a good indication to anyone who knew Eva's sleeping habits that she was just looking for an excuse since there was no way in hell she was actually going to get a nap.

Still, she was really hungry still as she stopped crossing her arms and began to eat her humongous meal, sharing a good portion of it with Floofel. Between the two of them, the entirety of the breakfast would get eaten though though that'd leave the meats for Evangeline and the more sugary or fruitful parts for Floofel. (Not to mention the portion she shoved into Nettle's mouth.) "I'm just gonna eat my food now and ignore your ignorant rambling." That much was directed towards the most obvious subject as Eva started to eat at her food with a little help from Floofel who took care of the girl like she was her daughter wiping at her mouth with a napkin when it was a bit messy or otherwise.

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Albus Winterhold

"Uhh, well, I was waiting for you. It's breakfast after all, anyhow. Come on, come on, Isobel." Albus happily mentioned as he took a couple of big steps. He was glad to finally get food. He saw someone he recognized at least as he got close to the door. A girl, Allie was it? She had a cool girl vibe going on and she was from Machina. Without realizing there was something by his foot... A rock! "Wa-Uwawawawawaw!" PLUNK Albus fell face first, with his butt up in the air. The wind caught up at just the right time to make his skirt slip up, showing off a little bit of everything.

He took a half-minute from a bit of a daze to stand up. "Owwies.... My head." He complained as he stood. He looked around to catch his bearings. He noticed Allie there and had to ask. "Take a good look?" He gave her a peace sign before his stomach started growling. "Eek... I need food. Let's kick it into gear Isobel!" Albus said as he grabbed the girl's hand and urged them to rush to food.

They got with the rest of the people and grabbed their breakfast. Albus liked the potatoes here. He always liked the potatoes though, a lot of potatoes. And the sausages. He liked the ones that were long. It worked out for pranking for people with their minds in the gutter. And of course, the double waffle with syrup and topped with a small bit of butter. "Heh, waffles Isobel. It has to be waffles."

Evangeline Lindall

A lot was happening but the one thing Eva paid attention to overall was... "Hmph! I eat what I want! I have strawberries anyhow so it's not all junk." She picked up an unused fork and cut into her pancakes with it and put it into Nettle's mouth. "See, Nettie! Good stuff!" She threw the fork into a nearby used utensil's bin so it didn't get used by someone.

"Please calm down, Miss Evangeline. It's not polite to try and put things in people's mouths." Floofel mentioned before looking to Nettle. "But, to your question, Miss Nettle, it is as Miss Livia says. Yes, I think it neigh impossible for you to say my name. For your curiosity..." She made a couple of chirping noises that sounded from the back of her neck. "That is it." It was patterned for sure.

She then addressed Odhra. "If you think you can control her actions perfectly I wish you would try. But, you know full well the truth." Not that she'd admit to not wanting to do so either. She had to play her part of course. Perfectly, of course. She needed to let Evangeline do what she wanted. That was the best thing that could happen.

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Albus Winterhold

Albus was walking along the path to the breakfast hall, taking his time. Isobel was terrible about doing things on time in the morning. So he slipped half a cookie into his mouth when he heard, or rather felt, thumping on the ground. When he turned around, he felt a large body lightly tackle into him. Nothing to completely knock him over, but he was pretty good with balance anyhow, she it was a bit of a pushback. Then he felt a tongue over his face. A very familiar one. It even ran over the cookie a little bit too. He took the cookie out of his mouth with a hand so it didn't get any more stray licks and he could speak. "Geez, Grarves! You don't have to lick me so much. You might make the lady a bit jealous of you." He added, always trying to tease Isobel where he could.

Albus smiled back at Isobel as she jumped off her dragon steed. "I mean, I didn't think you were going to be late. I knew it." The Dracona boy said with a slight wink. "That's why I was taking it nice and slow, even got a new girl for the Culinary Club." He added. He looked at the cookies in his hand and made a note of which had been licked by Grarves. "Ahh, Isobel, did you want a cookie? I don't remember which one was in my mouth but you don't really mind do you? It's a good cookie made by that perspective member."

Evangeline Lindall

Eva figured Nettle could take care of herself and catch up with them quickly. Finally, they showed up for breakfast! The Holy Land of food! Of course, Eva might need a hand or two extra. As Livia headed inside with Nettle, Eva hide back a little. "Alright! Floofel! Come here!" To her side, a flat layer of light appeared and a fluffy person shape with features of a moth came stepping out.

"Ahh, Miss Evangeline. Good morning." Floofel said with a light bow.

Evangeline smiled and jumped into the Fairy's arms. "Morning Floofel! I was wondering if you could help me out with getting breakfast together. Have you ate yet?"

The Moth Fairy shook her head. "I have not. You just needed help carrying stuff over to your table after you get it together don't you?" Evangeline closed her lips tightly and looked off to the side. "Which is fine, I've said I would help you after all." Floofel added, patting Evangeline's head. "Lead on Miss."

Excited, Evangeline took Floofel by the hand and took her in. Breakfast always had the most fun foods! First off, Pancakes! She needed to show off to Nettle the wonderful food known as Pancakes. She got five rather thin ones and spread a bit of peanut butter between each layer and on the top. After that, she poured syrup over them and to top it all, she put a small helping of whipped cream on top with a strawberry nestled on top of that. That filled up one plate and she planned to share those with Floofel. Moth Fairies rather enjoyed sweet things so the whipped cream made it more interesting.

On a second plate, she gathered all her secondary parts of breakfast. First was the bacon. She used her cuteness to make sure she got the nice crispy pieces of bacon. (And some more pieces than she really should have got.) She sprinkled a little bit of pepper over them and made sure to have a little bit of syrup in a small dipping bowl. To add to her breakfast meat, she got three sausage patties sitting right next to the bacon. The syrup in this case, was for dipping the bacon but mostly the sausage in the syrup.

Lastly, there was a small plate with Hash Browns on them. These were the items least messed with. She salt and peppered them a bit but there was more than enough for her. Floofel, for herself, took a small bowl of mixed fruits. These were her favorite things to eat. With their small collection of foods, Evangeline and Floofel took to the seats that Livia and Nettle had already acquired. They set the plates down on open spots of the table, somehow Floofel had even managed to carry two glasses of water over for them despite having her hands full. She was very maid like when it came to this sort of thing.

Eva wasn't sure what Livia and Nettle were talking about but took a bite from her pancakes and gave an ecstatic squeal of "Try it Floofel!"

Eva cut into the pancakes and handed a bit up to the Fairy who had yet to take a seat. Not wanting to disappoint Evangeline, Floofel took a bite and chewed before swallowing it. She had a happy face that wasn't quite Eva's level. "Ooh, you're right. They're very good. Keep eating and it'll make you stronger." With that done, she looked to Nettle and Livia. "Good Morning, Miss Livia. Miss Nettle. Please pardon my presence." She gave them a bow and then seated herself.

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Albus Winterhold

It was a cool day, nothing too bad really. Albus still wasn't the biggest fan of the cold though. Oh well, he had a sneaking suspicion he should take a little bit to get to the breakfast hall. He'd probably have to wait a bit anyhow but... His stomach was getting a little grumbly. He needed a little something at least. He was amongst the groups of students that were heading to breakfast so he took a look around. Out of the corner of his eye though, he caught something tempting. There was a mousy looking girl with a tub of cookies or something. From a quick glance at her pendant, he was able to peg her as someone from House Machina. That didn't matter though, as Albus had one real thing on his mind at this point...

"Hey there you cutie." The trap said with as kind a smile as he could muster. The girl was taken aback, though Albus couldn't tell if it was because he called her a cutie or because he slide right alongside her. "Make some cookies for some friends this morning or something?" The girl seemed to want to say something but hesitated. "Hmm? Cat got your tongue?"

Finally seeming to find her voice, the girl spoke up. "No-not quite. My... Friends... told me to make them some snacks today. They kinda just didn't give me a chance to turn it down either so..." She seemed to want to be quite done with this conversation but Albus wouldn't back down here.

"Huh. They sound like a couple of asses to me so I dunno." Albus responded, not quite sure why she'd want to hang around that. "It can't be healthy to hang around with that sort of thing. They sound like a couple of spoiled nobles that don't know basic human compassion."

The girl seemed a bit irked at that, as if she was being told something she obviously already knew. "They're the only people I know... The only people that I can hang around with. I bet a pretty girl like you doesn't have any trouble making friends." She grumbled and giving Albus an annoyed look.

Albus could only laugh at that. "Nyahahaha! I mean. You're sort of right. I make a lot of friends, but I'm nothing like a pretty girl at all. Actually, you could say I'm almost the exact opposite." He admitted, though stayed cryptic.

"What? No matter how I look at you, you're a pretty girl."

Albus gave her a sly little smile, "That's where you're wrong, kiddo. I'm assuming you're a Tyro, eh? My name is Albus and I'm president of the Culinary Club. I'm sort of famous for the wrong thing." Albus popped the tub open quickly and snuck a cookie out, not that the girl really gave much of a complaint. Not for lack of want, but she couldn't find the words. "Mmm, these cookies are good. Come join the Culinary Club if you haven't got your three clubs filled out yet. What's your name?"

Still slightly wary, the girl hesitantly gave her name. "Bianca." She replied.

"Ahh, good, good. A cute name to go with a cute face. Hair's a bit drab but that can be fixed. Anyhow, I suggest not giving those people those cookies and finding some other group to eat with. If you want to join our Culinary Club the doors are open. We meet..." Albus gave a brief explanation of the time and place they met before stealing a couple more cookies and running on ahead.

Evangeline Lindall

Evangeline wasn't aware of how much force she put into her jumping hug. A product of her being perpetually sleepy perhaps. "Not PANNED cakes. Pancakes! It's a subtle but major difference... Ah!! But, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to knock you over like in one of mom's romance novels!" She added something wholly unnecessary. She stood up and tried to help Nettle to her feet. As she tried, she noticed Livia apologizing on her behalf. "I can apologize for myself Livi!" The girl complained. Geez, just because she was a bit of a runt it didn't mean her and mom had to always treat Eva like a small child... Not that Eva really realized she acted just like one too.

Then she looked to the person that was at their door. Max was his name and rudeness seemed to be his game! Well, that was the feeling Eva got from him. He couldn't be all that bad a person since he decided to join her wonderful Cute and Fluffy club after all! Since Nettle was on her feet now, Eva hopped to the front door and stood with her legs out wide and her hands on her hips. "Indeed we are Mr. Maxwell!" The girl added, seeming proud to inform him of something and using something that completely wasn't his name because it sounded more official.

"I've witnessed something amazing the other day and want everyone to keep a vigilante eye out for something... So if you see anyone I won't see let them know to meet up in the club room later!" Done with that, she gave him a pretty perfect soldier's salute before turning to her sister and Nettle again as she assumed Max and his lonerish personality would just leave.

Now that she had informed Max, hopefully he'd spread the news and she would as well of course. "I'm ready for food now." She seemed excited, though her eyes drooped slightly before she gave a big yawn and she massaged her face. "Maybe it will wake me up a bit for the first class of the day. I wish they had that tea mom brewed up that one time. You know, the one where I was filled with energy?"

Yes... that was a dreadful day in the Lindall household. Eva was practically bouncing off the walls and more than a couple of cups were broke. "Let's never let her drink that concoction ever again, Livia... Promise me you'll not let me ever do that again." Their mother, Katherine was weak to the pleading of her young and adorable daughter, but that day was known as Ragnarok between Livia and her adoptive mother. The words would ring in Livia's mind.

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Albus Winterhold

It was one of those mornings. Albus was a bit on the cold side. He was just laying there with no sheets on... Wait. "No sheets." He jumped up and looked around. The summoner was in fact, on the floor. Slight investigation of the bed revealed that there was a pink fluffy thing on the bed. "You damn bird brain, you knocked me out of the bed!"

Vesper, the wyvern gave a small yawn and just eyeballed him. She telepathically told him something and his face burned red. "Oh come on! As if! If I thought you would taste good I would turn you into dragon patties!" The wyvern got a really tired look in her eyes and Albus seemed taken aback. "Well the feeling is mutual then. Oh anyhow, last day of classes for the weekend." Albus continued as if they had never had an argument. He checked his clothes. He had his normal at home shorts on (way too short and revealing more than they should) and a tank top. "Gonna brush my teeth and go down to breakfast. Want to return for now and get your food?"

Vesper shook her head and rubbed her belly with a satisfying look on her face... As much as one could tell such a thing. "Ahh, you did it already. Just don't eat my chips. I'll legit curse you." The dragon responded something and Albus nodded, "Fine, you can have those experimental ones they gave me."

With that matter finished, Albus walked out of his room and headed over to the bathroom where he kept his toothbrush. Luckily, it was warm inside the dorms. Otherwise, it would be a little bit on the cold side and he'd have to wear more. And if he needed to wear more, he couldn't mess with the others as much as he is. Well, it didn't matter too much at the moment anyhow. No one seemed to be around. To be fair, they were down a person. They were suppose to be coming soon right? Heh... "I guess I can do something stupid. Sneak in maybe? Leave a present?" Albus started to brush his teeth as he kept his evil scheming, spit, gargle, spit, repeat. "Bleh! Always the worst."

Finished with that, he took a quick shower. Nothing spoke as much as staying clean. Finished, he wrapped a towel around his waist and proceeded back to where he was sure a certain wyvern was getting into a stash she shouldn't be getting into. As he opened the door, he just yelled. "Get out of there!" Vesper quickly moved from looking into some dark crevice and looked innocent. "Yea, yea, tell it to the judge when I get you for chip theft." He started looking through his wardrobe for something to wear for today. Nothing too nice, but not super casual like at home. "Allegedly, thank you. They didn't catch me in the act so I don't have to repay them. I mean, it was just like... Five bags, Vesp."

Oh, this shirt should do nicely. Cute and buttons up. Perfect for the weather as well. Not quite a wool piece but should keep him warm. "Come on, they won't miss a couple of bags. Oh, but I will. I keep that stuff under a very stiff list. You touch one single chip and I'll know. If you really want some eat the ones in the kitchen." Vesper just rolled her eyes and walked toward the kitchen. She was taller than average but she could still fit under the door frame.

A skirt on the shorter side worked, but still required some tights to stay fairly warm, especially to Albus, a creature that felt cold even in late spring at times. Lastly, a scarf for good measure. Great! Now he had proper clothing to leave. Quickly he dressed, put on some fashionable legwear and shoes and left toward the kitchen. "Okie doke. Hey, Vesp, want to lounge around and watch TV today or did you want to head back to your realm for a bit?" The dragon looked at a nearby clock and then at the Magivision "Oh, did that get moved to fridays? Damn, fine. Watch it. I'm off to breakfast. He waved at the wyvern as it fumbled to get to the channel it wanted.

He took the quickest route down he could and that almost resulted in him face planting on the ground, but he caught himself and continued on. "Breakfast, breakfast~ I want a big waffle and some bacon~"

Evangeline Lindall

It was another one of those nights. Trying to get to sleep at 9:30 or so, finally falling asleep an hour later... Only to wake up 4 hours later without the ability to go back to sleep. It was another six or so hours before classes would start. What better time to go invade her sister's room? Siobahn was always awake anyhow. Maybe she could convince her to play a game or something all night. Again. It was time to sneak in. Not that it was all that difficult. Livia just left the door unlocked anyhow. "Coming in..." Eva said in a low voice, as to not wake her sister up.

She looked around and saw the banshee and waved. She mouthed, "Want to play something?" and without waiting for some much as a movement, started to dig in Livia's belongings in a small chest their mother forced her to bring. She found whatever it was she was looking for before holding it high up in the air. "Du-dah!" She said excitedly but quietly so Livia wouldn't be woken. With that, she and Siobahn played cards for quite a while. Long enough Livia woke up and did her usual early morning stuff. Eva didn't pay too much attention. It was all weird things anyhow, nothing cute like Floofel or Siobahn. Then Livia started commenting on their game. "Ahh! I knew you were cheating Siob! Not like how that one person accused the woman mom was with that one time but... Uhh, I mean, Grr!! I'll catch you next time you do it."

Then she looked up to Livia. "No more than usual, heh. She's just lucky she's a cute ghost. I can't give her a tickle attack like mom taught." Evangeline giggled a bit before looking at the time. "Oh! It's almost breakfast time. I'm hungry. I'll go get changed into a proper dress and come back." Eva said, putting down her hand, a winning one at that, and shuffled off to her room to get changed into one of the very similar dresses her mom made for her. They were fairly simple to put on though the accessories were a bit on the annoying side. She had taken a shower earlier that morning.... Sometime. As she left the room, she noticed that someone else was heading towards the door. "Oh! Nettie!" She exclaimed as she did a running jump onto Nettle, giving her a hug. "Good morning, Nettie! Heading to breakfast?"

She was as excited as she always seemed to be despite the huge bags under her eyes that indicated lack of sleep. Despite the many attempts at rectifying the issue, nothing seemed to work so she just continued her life of not sleeping. The Lindall didn't let that stop her from enjoying the life she was given though. Her mom always told her to stand strong, so she had to. "I hope they have those pancakes again. And the syrup! We never had those back home. Mom could make tea but not that syrup. Or it was too expensive. Well, whatever, we can have it here." She seemed to remember something though as she turned to Livia's room. "Livia, I'm out here talking to Nettie. Ready for breakfast!?"

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@Pyromania99 I wonder if it would be wrong to have Cleo hit on “Alba” 😂

@Bartimaeus

"Alba" is a cutie, so not really. ;) Just be prepared to spend some of your wallet and then "Alba" disappearing though. XD

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Sorry if I took a few liberties in this, hope you like the character though (and I hope the boys don't like him in quite another way if you know what I mean hehehe)

Albus Winterhold

Name | Albus Winterhold
Age | 16
Gender | Male
Level/Tier | A2
House | Dracona
Appearance/Attire |

Albus, while male, looks like a younger girl. He tends to wear girly clothes even including skirts, but it’s mostly because that’s what his parents and siblings dressed him up in. Most, if not all his clothes are hand-me-downs from his older siblings. He's a bit on the shorter side of five feet possibly teetering on the high end of 4 feet. He's skinny and has a bit of a feminine form despite not trying and eating a lot of snacks every day.

Alignment | Free Spirit

Personality/Habits |

Albus thinks he hates the fact that he has a girly look and always dresses in female cloths. That said, he uses it to his advantage and finds it exceedingly funny when he tricks people. If he had to choose, he’d rather not look girly. While he “hates” this “curse” he uses it to his advantage. If he can pretend to be a girl to get some things, he’ll do it.

With that complex of his out of the way, he typically acts fairly happy. The thing he hates most is weakness, specifically his own though he isn’t one to hide his dislike for people showing their own weakness if they’re looking like they’re wanting a “woe is me” pity party. Sometimes though, he locks himself away to wallow in his own self pity. He’d hate if anyone found out though. Despite his happiness, he hates the state he’s in but accepts and lives it if not using it.

The most important thing to note of Albus (who does go by Alba when tryin to trick people) is that he does recognize that he is a man. It’s one thing to mistake him as a girl, but it’s another to know and insist he isn’t a man. He’s been known to take extra measures to get people to correct themselves when their irritating him. Another important note is that he’s fairly fickle in how he’s feeling but will always admit he’s male when someone calls him out on it.

Background |

Albus was raised in a family of only girls. They weren’t exactly poor, but they weren’t rich either. Amongst the family they passed on the old clothes that didn’t fit and weren’t destroyed to the younger children. Albus was sadly the sole male child amongst a bunch of girls. He sat as the fourth of seven. His oldest sister and second oldest sister were already married off while his sister a year older was off training as a “knight” in some odd Knight Academy.

Albus meanwhile found out soon enough that he had the ability to be a summoner much like his eldest sister who has by now went to L’Mordryn Academy and graduated around the time he started school. She was a sort of prodigy celebrated by her parents. On the other hand, despite her being six or so years elder than him, Albus wasn’t treated as well. When he first started practicing his parents paid him no mind as he “wasn’t as good” as his sister. This of course stunted any growth as a summoner for a time.

During this time his two older sisters and one just younger than him began to use him as a “toy” and dressed him up in cute clothes and not just the ragged hand-me-downs. They were hoping he would at least stand up to them but he just seemed down anyhow and didn’t respond. One day, however, as they were messing around with him one mentioned that he was “kinda cute” like this.

His ears perked up at this. And told them they were lying. Despite his protests, he was hoping secretly that they were right. To tease him some more, they played on this and told him he was the cutest. He thought on it for a minute and came up with a bright idea. If his parents were just going to ignore him all day anyhow, he’d make them pay attention one way or another. He made them make him as cute as possible. So they did. Considering how young he was, it wasn’t hard to make him look like a cute girl. After they were done, he walked around his parents but didn’t talk directly to them. They must have thought he was one of his sisters at first as they greeted him lightly, but not disdainfully.

Then came dinner time. As they were sitting around the table, the parents came to some realization. There was an extra daughter there and a lack of son. The father scoffed that his son would miss dinner and the mother asked them if they brought a friend. Albus smirked as the second oldest blinked at them and blankly told them that their “friend” WAS Albus.

Their father as outraged, stood and slammed his palms on the table before ordered Albus angrily to got out. Not only was his son a disappointment but just because he had to dress like a girl, it didn’t mean he had to act like one… Albus faked an emotional saddening and grabbed his plate and quickly left before they could tell him to leave his food. His sisters tried to defend him but were quickly silenced by the mother.

Somehow, that was just the reaction Albus was looking for. From that point on, he acted the trickster, messing with his parents whenever he could. As time went on, he decided he needed to save money for himself. His parents weren’t going to help for much long and after he was done with school they’d likely abandon him. Whatever his parents say now, he couldn’t let it hurt him despite how it really made him feel. He kept a happy front to throw them off.

When he was twelve, he went to a local restaurant and wanted a job. Mistaking him as a girl at first for previously stated reasons, they agreed to hire him on as a waitress. He worked this for a year without his parents knowing and found he could, at least more likely, make more from tips as a cute girl than he would as a boy.

His parents found out about his job though, and barred him from it. Despite their lack of care given to him, they told him it was an adult’s job to care for children. If only they really did. This angered Albus of course. At this point, all he was suppose to do was sit around the house all day. Hell, him dolling up as a girl didn’t even visibly bother them now. Now it just bothered him. Why the hell was he even doing this now?

Over time he’s come to appreciate cute things, but started questioning his choices at this point. Much like he did some years prior, he fell into a flunk. His sister came back from school for a break and noticed him having issues. She talked to him about his issues, or tried. He was having a hard time wanting to talk to her considering she was the reason her parents really disliked him.

It took a week of her and the rest of their siblings trying to get him to converse with her to actually get him to do so. She managed to convince him to consider practicing and going to L’Mordryn Academy.

She also told him that it was fine for him to be cute. They then talked about everything that had happened since she started school, especially since Albus had started ignoring her whenever she came home previously. She thanked him for telling her and later that day, she had to leave to go back to school since she had to make some stops first. Her parents escorted her outside town but… When the came back, they treated Albus better, albeit begrudgingly. From this, he started to hate the weakness he could sense inside himself and worked to better himself, readopting his happiness and the facade of such when he was trying to hide the things he hated.

They allowed him to work again if he wanted and gave him some newer clothes, though they were girl’s cloths still. He hated it, or tried to convince himself he did but wore them anyhow. It worked out anyway since he seemed to be able to convince people to help him with things.

Two years later mixing together studying and working, he started at L’Mordryn Academy starting at the Tyro level of course and quickly making his way to Adept Tier 2 showing to himself more than anyone that he was just as good as his sister. He’s also quite likely on the track to becoming Virtuoso Tier One.

He chose Dracona because he thought Dragons were the best things to show off with. That said, his internal thoughts of appreciating cuteness impacted his first summon that he can’t help but resummon for... Reasons.

Favorite Summons |

Vesper

“Stories tell of a bat-like creature from a nearby, yet extinct culture called a Pataavi in more recent years, though in the past it was called some other things. As the stories were written, they were somewhat humanoid creatures that had a relation to dragons. Their tales could be used as a bludgeoning weapons and much like dragons, they had a psuedo breath ability. In their throats, there is an organ that can emit damaging sounds that can either disorient or at a higher strength shatter weaker parts of the body. Stories even tell of one stopping a heart, though this is most likely implausible.

These wyverns are covered in fur which is useful in their natural environments around mountain ranges where they range from their nests higher up to their hunting grounds on the low ground. Due to their size which is about 1.5 times the size of a larger human, they tend to eat a whole deer sized animal a day and store the rest in their stomach which can last for at least a couple of days depending on how active they are. Surprisingly, it doesn’t show when they store food.

A thing of note is that each of the Pataavi can fill either the role of a male or female in a relationship having the equipment to work either way and while this creatures seem mammalian in nature, they truely have draconic ancestory and this means they lay eggs. They also have the ability to make a telepathic link with those they deem worthy and are fairly intelligent. A summoner is one such of these people as well as their mates (pluralized for implications sake.) These creatures are said to have disappeared into deep mountains in unexplored areas.”

-Tales of Specialized Regional Draconians, “Chapter 5: Draconians of Forgotten Civilizations, Part 4” by Earnest Draco

Vesper is a Pataavi, a type of wyvern noted mostly by an age old civilization that has since been replaced. Vesper was first summoned by Albus when he was attempting to summon a generic fire drake when this previous passage passed through his mind. The end product was that he summoned a Pataavi instead of a fire drake and it became quickly attached to him.

While he was somewhat embarassed at first, it turned out to work fairly well. Due to it’s size, it is able to carry around it’s summoner via flight and doubles as a soft pillow anywhere. Good for naps or just laying around. Vesper also likes to be petted as long as it’s gently but when the petting gets rough it tends to launch a disorienting sonic attack at whoever and escape.

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I'm making this backstory a bit more... Negative than I thought, but I think it'll make the character better.

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@Artifex Oh, actually, is there a uniform or is it just wear whatever you want?

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My only problem is not sharing a giant hot springs type bath some my newfound trap character can make the other guys uncomfortable....

That said, partial to A