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3 yrs ago
Current i dont recommend getting a pinched nerve, especially in your leg
8 yrs ago
Just a few more hours and i get to dissappear for 10 days. The place we are going has some wonderful views.
8 yrs ago
wow talk about nostalgia. Things to do while your bored, look up "the cluefinders."
8 yrs ago
bored
8 yrs ago
what? its already been a year here? *looks around* well other than loseing a bunch of wieght not much has changed.
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Sup im sword just got here and am getting a feel for things.

Well i got a feel for things and i think ill stay... also recovering from spine surgery sucks but is better than ending up in the emergency room again.

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@DeadDrop

thanks and no worries... with some carful consideration and thinking through for the last few days I have opted to get rid of the power sensing and go strictly healing. just now he can also heal himself (Not like wolverine).
@The Jest
Unfortunately I do believe I will be jumping ship. between work, volunteer work, hunting, and just generally taking care of myself, I'm finding it more and more difficult to stay active. however I will be lurking around still from time to time, and if you decided to reboot the story later on make sure to send me an invite and ill see if I can join. it is after all a good, enjoyable story.
this looks fun
Torok watched quietly from his desk as the other students trickled into the room. Some he recognized most he did not, he didn’t say hi or anything mostly just watched and waited sometimes nodding to the others that smiled at him. Not a very warm greeting, but he really didn’t care too much for it. He did however watch Tempests interaction with Lilac, she seemed dismissive as always it didn’t seem like she changed much on the surface over the last year.

Then Lilac began to speak to the class, going through a brief statement about the class and then onto an introduction of herself motioning for the other students to follow suit. Most of the other introductions from his class mates didn’t interest him too much, that was until a shape shifting witch named Molly spoke up. The girl shifted nearly effortlessly into a fox and back again, “Adorable” the boy spoke.
@shagranoz

Then it seemed like it was his turn he never really enjoyed the spotlight but dealt with it anyway. “My Name is Torok Citadel this is my third year, I’m an Elemental Guardian. What separates me from other elementals is that eventually they can learn all other elements. I will only ever know how to manipulate Stone and nature.” With this the boy reaches into his pocket, pulls out three stones and tosses them into the air. For a moment they hovered above him before floating back down till they were in front of him. Carefully the boy touched each stone, from that touch a small patch of green began to grow and encompasses the stone until a small pink flower sprouted from it. “When I say nature as far as I know I can make and sustain plants, I’m able to talk to some of them in a way, the same goes for animals.” He paused as he continued to rotate the stones slowly, “as for stone its rock, sandstone, bedrock, dirt, granite, marble, limestone, and a few others.” Slowly the three stones separated and seemed to drift effortlessly until resting on a surface nearby three others. Lilac, Molly, and Tempest. Torok stopped talking after that and continued to watch the others.

@candlelitcraft
@candlelitcraft

No worries ill have a post up tonight sometime

@CollectorOfMyst

have fun
@candlelitcraft sounds fun... also am i waiting for lilac to start the class orrrr?
@CollectorOfMyst
Yeah probly i was tired
wooo six pages
Torok had worked quietly while cleaning up the training area. It was no problem for him to remove the moss and vines that had creeped up and around the area, making piles of dead leaves in the corners. After the area was cleaned it was already late or early he wasn’t entirely sure. The nighttime air was cool with stars that dotted the dark sky. He was well aware he was supposed to be in his cabin but even if he was he would likely just keep his cabin mate up but whoever was pulling the night shift security didn’t bother him, so he figured it was OK as long as he stayed in the area.

The boy spent the remaining night hours meditating and concentrating on different tasks. Whether those tasks were levitating small stones around him like planets orbiting a star, to continually shaping small stones into different shapes like clay. He started with the stones orbiting him, one at a time going at different speeds some smaller ones orbited the larger ones like moons. Until after about 10 stones their orbits would begin to shake and falter eventually falling to the ground. Once one would fall the others would follow, Victor would always try in frustration to keep them all aloft but once one fell he could no longer keep good concentration.

He knew his emotions influenced his abilities, but he was not willing to try, the last thing he wanted was to put everyone in danger because he couldn’t control them. He had a feeling he was stifling his ability to learn by not expressing them, but he refused to take the chance. Besides, it didn’t matter how the others viewed him, he still believed he was a monster. The warm glow of the rising sun blanketed his form and with a sigh he stood. He guessed it was time for breakfast and his roommate would be getting woken up soon with everyone else. So without a second thought of whether it would bother the other lad Victor went back to the cabin changed his shirt and left for the mess hall. Being sure to pick up the sapphire necklace from the window sill he wasn’t very quiet while rummaging through his things and closing the door behind him.

Breakfast and the hike went by fast, he did lose his hiking buddy early on. The girl seemed far too interested in the flowers and insects around her to the point she seemed to be only worried about them. “Must be something to do with her ability” the boy thought to himself as he wandered off into the thick brush. But alas, the bell was rung and whistles were blown indicating the end to the hike and the beginning of classes. At least he was put in the same class with one of the better teachers.

The boy had entered the class room and found his seat opposite from Lilac. He shifted slightly in his seat his pants and white shirt already held dried dirt and dust. His skin, although tan, still looked dirty, but he still smelled like jasmine from the flowers he wore yesterday. He was hoping to be able to get outside to continue practicing his ability’s and if Lilac asked assist her or the others with lessons. He was just a bit uncomfortable indoors, the floor felt unwelcoming under his bare feet, and he never truly felt at peace, he seemed to feel more distracted than anything really.

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