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I have to work the release of Star Wars too, should get double because it should be considered a holiday :/

That being said I'll have a post up soon, been slacking on my IC posts and that needs to change !!


I tried that with my boss, but they shot me down. instead, everyone is working a double on Friday, but on the positive side we all get to chose what two days after the Star Wars movie we get off and they'll pay us for it. So I can't complain
@OneWayOut@KabenSaal@Lord Santa@Crimson Raven
So, I just want to give you all a heads up. I might not be on Friday because I have to work a double because of the Star Wars movie. Sorry.
Posted since I probably should've done his landing in the first place.

But also, @KabenSaal@Crimson Raven@Rex
We need to decide how to divy up the pairs. I'm gonna sleep now, but I'm just going to say that it'd probably be best to go with Light + Razor and Tim + Selena.

Light and Razor because they'd disagree a lot and it'd be funny, but also because they'd learn to respect each other's strengths. Tim and Selena because Tim would have a hard time with either of the other options.


I'm down with the plan.
Alex listened to the master’s lecture and looked around for something to write on, but found nothing. Guess we’ll be getting some kind of text book. Alex thought. Alex sighed when he heard about the different colors of magic and wished he’d paid more attention to the color then the fact it looked like it was coming from a telephone wire. Why the hell a telephone wire? Alex was fascinated by the fact that everything had magic inside of it, but his mind racked with questions and knowing the master. He knew he wouldn’t get an answer, but a smack to the head.

“If I may sir, are there alternatives to magic? For example, if someone could use magic to manipulate time. Could they train to use the magic in other ways? Like, instead of stopping time. They could alter the time around another person who’s had surgery to make their recovery time faster or would all the machines interfere with the magic?” Alex asked after the master finished. He didn’t have high hopes on getting an answer. Then thought of the machines interfering caused him to add, “Also, you mentioned technology can interfere with magic. Is it all technology affects magic or is it certain pieces of equipment affect certain types of magic?”
@Snarfulblast

Beowolf I think
I swear though, team silver's filled with the most socially awkward people imaginable... or maybe that's just Tim.


we're not socially awkward. we're just messed up up the head.
anyone who wants to pair with Razor on Team Silver in the emerald forest. I'm up for it, just know his fake personality will come out.
Razor WhiteFang - Beacon Cliff edge/Emerald Forest - Tuesday Morning


Razor had just finished the final preparations and cleaning measures for his yoyos when he heard the announcement for the First years to head towards the cliff. Razor placed his weapons into the pouch on his side and raced towards the location. As Razor walked towards the edge of the cliffs he noticed that more and more students where gathering for initiation. He stood with the other group of students worried that his Semblance would activate. Razor listened to Glynda and chose one of the platforms to stand on. He looked from Glynda to the headmaster and sighed. Guess he’s letting his secretary do all the talking again Razor thought

To his surprise the headmaster began to speak to them. As he listened he wondered why the rest of the students were attending the academy. I wonder how many students have taken this and failed because they thought they were qualified or got in because of their money or connections. For that matter, I wonder how many people just wanted to be considered a hero and nothing more Razor thought. Razor was suddenly thrown out of his thought where he heard about the teams and how they would be decided.

“That’s not good,” Razor said as he bit his thumb and added, “How can I avoid them now? The first person you see will be on your team.” Razor thought about the ways to avoid it, but everything he thought of didn’t work out well in his mind. He sighed again, “I’ll just wing it I guess.” Razor then listened to the instructions and another wave of panic filled his body. Fighting alongside others against Grimm? Damn it, it just keeps getting worse! It’s bad enough we’ll be placed in teams, but what happens if I go primal around them while fighting? Razor thought as the image of his latest nightmare flashed in his mind.

“Ok, calm down. Just find the crystals, get to the platforms and try to lead some of the Grimm away,” Razor planned before he continued, “If anything happens, I should be far enough away.” Razor readied himself as some of the students were thrown from the platforms. Have faith Razor. You might think isolation can help, but sometimes the company of others can be the greatest power of all. That’s why we hunt in packs. Your Semblance may scare you, but know it will one day help those around you. His father’s words echoed in his mind.

“I hope you’re right father, I truly hope,” Razor said before he took a deep breath. He took out his two Wolf Bite yoyo’s before he felt the gears in the platform turn before he was launched from the platform. He soared through the air for a few seconds before he whipped one of the yoyos at a tree. The chainsaw blades moved to the outer radius of the yoyo. The blades spun and lodged the yoyo into the tree’s bark. The string retracted and Razor was pulled towards the yoyo. He quickly dislodged the yoyo from the bark and grabbed onto one of the trees branches.

Razor quickly climbed down the tree in hopes he could get a head start on finding the crystals and avoiding other students. In his haste he skipped a branch and suddenly fell to the ground. He hit a few tree branches on the way down before he hit the ground.

“Well, that hurt,” Razor said as he lay on the ground for a few second before he started to get up and added, “Nice start, but I need to get moving before someone shows up.”
just want to say sorry now, my last post kind of got dark real fast. Sorry
Razor WhiteFang - Beacon Academy Courtyard - Tuesday Morning


Razor turned left then right as the city around him began to burn. The sound of people screaming echoed around him as the flames roared on. All around him were the silhouettes of people lying on the ground motionless. He looked up and saw a mirror standing in front of him. He started to hyperventilate as he stared at his reflection. He looked own at his blood covered hands and looked up to find himself surrounded my mirrors that continued to show the blood that stained his clothes and face. All around him, all he could see was his reflection and all he could hear was the screams of people as they burned in the city around him. Razor clutched his head and fell to his knees and began to scream trying to drown out the screaming around him. He closed his eyes tightly to keep from seeing his reflection in the mirrors that surrounded him.

Razor was suddenly thrown onto the ground and when he opened his eyes he saw himself standing over him with a Grimm mask over the face. He couldn’t move and when he looked at his wrists he saw skeleton hands keeping him pined to the ground. Razor looked back at his nightmare self as it removed the mask and saw the sadistic crooked smile it had. His nightmare self suddenly vomited black liquid that poured into Razors mouth. He felt it suffocate him, but no matter how hard he tried. His mouth wouldn’t close and the skeleton hands refused to loosen their grip.

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Razor sat up in a panic as cold sweat rolled down his face. He looked around and found himself under a tree near the courtyard. He fell back down onto the grass and sighed, “That’s right, I left the ballroom.” After Razor told off Morgan, which he still felt bad about. He left the ballroom and headed outside to sleep. He didn’t want to be around so many people if his Semblance activated so he found a place outside and fell asleep. Back at the village when it was a clear night, the top of the huts could be removed so they could sleep under the moon. Razor liked clear nights because he loved looking at the moon before he fell asleep. Is soothed him, but it seems the moon couldn’t take away the nightmares.

“Two weeks, it’s been two weeks since the nightmares started. If I can’t find someone who can help me with this, I’ll never be rid of the nightmare. What then? If I can’t control it will it take over me? Will I be nothing more than a Grimm?” Razor questioned. He lay there stating at the clouds above. He could still see the moon in the sky even though the sun had risen and staring at the moon calmed his nerves.

“While under the light of the moon, a wolf fears nothing. They can accomplish any feat while guided by the moon, but what if you’re not a wolf? What then father?” Razor said. His father always told him that. He always preached that the Moon Bloods greatest power came from the moon. However, what kind of power could he get from it if he wasn’t a wolf?

Razor lifted his hand up like he was trying to grab one of the clouds from the sky. Even though he was out of the nightmare, he still saw the blood that stained his hand. He closed his eyes and let his hand fall back onto his chest. “Today is initiation isn’t it? I just hope it doesn’t go the same way the initiation to be part of the hunting pack went.” Just have to avoid people during the challenge. If I can complete it without running into other people. I won’t have to worry Razor thought. He stood up and checked his two Wolf Bite Yoyo’s that were still in the pouch on his side.
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