Rune_Alchemist

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Lyssa~

"W-waaaah? Sketchy? Eith thinks I'm sketchy?" The demon visibly pouted, sighing in defeat. "That's so meaaaan..." She just wanted cuddles. Were cuddles too much to ask for? Still, Lyssa stopped the shenanigans. If Eith didn't want to, then she wouldn't do anything and she didn't want to mess with anyone else, either. She knew Eith was good for that threat. Still, it made her a bit sad that she had yet to find anyone who would accept her cuddles so easily besides Mugi. She'd have to go find her later and pout cutely. Maybe she could get a hug? Maybe she'd go find Swen. He didn't reject her love, and he was nice. She'd go cuddle him later.

She leaned on the table, shoveling a piece of cake into her mouth.

"At least cake will always love me..."

~Livia and Sorcha~

"Ah, Luna...Fia told me you two would be coming." Livia greeted them with a pleasant smile as the doors opened for them. Cynthia simply gave both of them a curt nod of her head before getting back to cleaning. She had a bit of work to do after her and the headmistress' activities. It wouldn't do to let the room stay out of sorts for long. "Adjusting has been easy enough for you, Sorcha? Any complaints?"

"...None I can think of." The dragon replied rather absentmindedly. Her eyes had already fallen on the head of red hair that belonged to the girl sitting in the Headmistress' lap.

"Your...condition hasn't been bothering you that much, I take it then?" Livia asked, taking a sip of tea. She wanted to at least get the dragon in a somewhat talking mood. It was easy enough to tell from the way her tail was swishing irritably and other body language she wasn't in the best of moods.

"Only a few times...nothing extreme, though." Sorcha turned her gaze towards Livia, shaking her head. "Livia, I appreciate it but let us just get this over with, hm?"

"Straight to the point as always when concerning matters such as this...very well, then." Livia replied with a sigh. "Let me first make myself very clear. You do anything at all to even frighten Fia, I will have those wings of yours as a trophy." The dragon snarled, frowning as her eyes drifted down to Fia again.

"...I will do my best to remain civil."

"I have full confidence, in you friend." Livia replied with a smile, turning her head to Luna. "You may wish to sit dear. I doubt Sorcha has thought this through all that much. As old as she is, she's still a foolish, stubborn little dragon who doesn't think of anything past her next meal." This comment earned another snarl from the dragon, who folded her arms across her armor, saying nothing in reply, instead speaking to Luna.

"Sitting might do you good. I will remain...near the door for now."

"Well then, What did you wish to discuss, old friend?" The dragon looked to Fia again, remaining silent. It was difficult to fully collect her thoughts on this matter. It would be so, so, easy to just end the life of this child. She knew more than anyone how fragile they could be. That was the only thing that had kept Fia alive for now, really.

"...You say your name is Fia?" It took a minute of silence, but Sorcha finally spoke. "How much do you remember, then?" Maybe too broad of a question, but she couldn't think of a better way to phrase it.

~Gwynn~

Gwynn was absolutely baffled. She almost wanted to say that someone had kidnapped Maoin and replaced her with another kitten. She couldn't even think up anything to say as she was led down the streets, to a much less glamorous place then the kitten would normally have suggested. She had to say she was rather impressed with the place. Not too fancy, the smell of alcohol hung in the air and there was a pleasant sound of conversation hanging over the place. The dance floor was a nice touch, too. It wasn't the seediest of taverns to be certain, but it was far from some fancy place. It was good, then.

Just...there was a slight problem. Maoin had just ordered her a drink. Normally, she'd be all for drinking. But she had stopped drinking.

"Uh, Maoin?" Gwynn shifted slightly in her seat. She didn't want to hinder the kittens obvious enthusiasm, but...this was just too weird. Like, really weird. As much as she hated getting nagged by the kitten, this much was too drastic of a change. To say Gwynn was concerned, was an understatement. "You sure you're alright?"

Summoners of Babel

I shall hopefully be getting a post up today!~

Komei Academy

@Demous

Just On top of a building in front of the barriers she made.

By the way, Mine's barriers are completely opaque. Can't see through them, sorry if this wasn't clear.

All your character would see is a somewhat human sized rectangular box with a slope for the bottom hanging over the edge of the building. She'd have no idea what's in there or how the inside of the box would work.

Supernatural Special Weapons And Tactics: Swat S-Division [NEW CHARACTERS WELCOME!]

@Lady Selune

I do apologize, but life has suddenly decided to fuck me over right now so many different ways I'm not going to get into.

At the moment, I'm not really feeling all that motivated to start something else. I do apologize, but I think I may have to drop this before I post ICly so I don't hold anyone up when I am not sure if I'll be able to make posts reliably.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Lyssa~

"Waaah? But you're so warm and cuddly!" Lyssa pouted, removing her hand from Eith's head. Well, fine if she was gonna be like that...she might have to get a little creative. "Why do all the warm and cuddly things not want my love..." The demon grumbled, still pouting and folding her arms across her chest. She wasn't giving up though, not at all! She was gonna play with this puppy, even if the puppy didn't want to play.

"Alright, alright, fiiiine. I'll cut back on the hugs." The demon placed her hands on the table, one reaching for a fork and stuffing her face with a slice of cake. However, as Eith was likely distracted with food she would likely not notice Lyssa's tail silently reveal itself...and poke Eith right in the butt.

~Sorcha~

"Haa...I thank you for your vote of confidence, but if history is anything to go by..." Sorcha shook her head. Truthfully, she didn't have much confidence in her self control when it came to her rather dangerous temper. "Ever tried calming down an angry dragon with a grudge? Even the Allfather had trouble dealing with that." She chuckled. "But...I will do my best to not disappoint you." That was all she could say, really, and headed off to Livia's office with Luna.

~Gwynn~

Gwynn was surprised for multiple reasons. Surprised she actually pulled it off that time. Surprised that she wasn't getting an earful for something she did. Surprised that Maoin wasn't dressed in her usual fashion. Honestly, she was having trouble processing this. She wasn't gonna be trying to stop whatever this was though. She was much to curious about what the kitten was planning, but she couldn't help but to ask.

"Uh, Maoin? You hit your head or something?" This was definitely not normal behavior for the kitten, even if it was a somewhat refreshing change.

~Livia~

Oh wonderful, just what she needed. Literally get Satan off her shoulders, and then possibly argue with a dragon. Today was just going so well. Livia did nothing though, merely rested one of her hands on Fia's head. Well, it'd have to happen sooner or later. Sorcha could have picked a more convenient time, but it was nothing she couldn't handle.

"That is fine, dear. I'm just glad they didn't decide to come sooner." Well, it'd be funny to see Lunalel's reaction, but she'd rather not deal with Sorcha's constant teasing if the dragon walked in on them. Livia sighed, leaning back in her seat. She was getting to old to deal with these sorts of things. A statement more true for her than it was for a lot of people, really.

"Cynthia, do I have anything important planned for tomorrow?"

"I do not believe so, Headmistress. Nothing that can not be dealt with the next day."

"Hmm...I see. I think I am going to take tomorrow off." Livia took a sip of tea, hoping that whatever happened with Sorcha, wouldn't be too bad. She trusted the dragon, but one had to remember, she was indeed, a dragon. It was impossible to completely make such a creature lose its pride and silly grudges. Cynthia nodded, making a mental note to reshuffle the headmistress' schedule.

Pokémon: Start

~Claire Blackwood~

@PlatinumSkink

Current Team

Ralia, Ralts
Level: 7
Status: A bit roughed up, but otherwise fine.


Ritz, Ledyba
Level 5
Status: Should probably get healed.

Inventory

Potion x1
Antidote x1
pokeball x4

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"Haha! The names Claire. Nice to meet ya, Laurinda." Claire started walking after them after briefly checking her pokedex. She matched their their brisk pace easily enough. Wasn't like she didn't have energy to spare, after all. Plus, she was hyped to see if she could find any cool pokemon here in the woods. Having a strong looking trainer like Laurinda around was not an opportunity she was gonna miss out on, no matter how dangerous. "And don't worry, I can keep up." She gave the woman a confident grin. "If worst comes to worst, I can run pretty fast, heh." Truthfully, she knew this was an incredibly stupid idea, but hey. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. Taking a few risks was part of the fun of life.

"Ral!" Ralia gave Claire a sharp poke on her chin.

"Oh yeah! And this is Ralia. She says hi."

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Sorcha~

Before Luna could even contemplate where the dragon had flown off too, something came blasting down from the sky, landing upright on the ground right next to the knight. "Oof, I need to work on my landings more..." She grumbled, stretching and munching idly on a fish.

"Hello, Luna! Sorry for dropping in out you out of nowhere~" She chuckled. "buut, uh...yeah. It's after classes isn't it?" The dragon fidgeted nervously, knowing exactly what they were about to go do. "...can we go ahead and get this over with?" As much as she wanted to do this, the dragon really wasn't looking forward to it.

~Lyssa~

"Hehe, yep! It's great isn't it?" Lyssa giggled brightly, scooting a bit closer to the hellhound. Lyssa was a bit disappointed Luna had left so early, but at least she had agreed to help them on this fun adventure time! That was gonna make this so fun, wasn't it? The more the merrier, as they always say! But for the moment, she had an adorable little puppy she was gonna play with. "Best baked goods in town, yep!"

"Saaay, Eith." Lyssa scooted closer...before placing a hand on Eith's head. "Who's a good little puppy? You are! Eee, can I say you're adorable? I bet you're super warm and cuddly!"

~Gwynn~

Welp, this could be going better.

Maoin wanted her to dress in something different, not her usual style. Fine she could do that. She had already put on the simple red dress. The summoning part though? That was proving to be...a bit difficult. It was almost six, too, and she really didn't want to upset Maoin. That said, the summoning was going...less...than well. Honestly? She couldn't really work up the enthusiasm to summon the kitten.

"Uuuugh, I am a terrible person." Gwynn groaned. She had woken up, taken a quick bath and had been trying for at least ten minutes to try and get the summoning to work. Honestly, she had no idea why the kitten was even doing this. It was silly. Summoning someone was just a silly idea and not something she'd ever even normally do. More importantly, if she had to be perfectly honest she'd rather do anything else then...whatever it was Maoin wanted to do right now.

Which is why, she was, indeed, a terrible person. Well, might as well just keep trying it until succeeded.

"Right, focus on Maoin..." She grumbled to herself. Blegh, this felt a bit silly, really. "Maoin!"

~Livia~

Livia laughed softly at Fia's words. Well, despite the rather...unexpected turn of events, it was rather amusing regardless.
"I mean, I certainly found it fun, dear." Livia replied. "But, you should try it yourself when you are older. Just...next time try not to stand around and watch. I doubt most people would appreciate that sort of thing...save for Cynthia here." The maid simply let out a mildly annoyed breath, but said nothing. "More importantly though...Fia, dear, you could never make me sad." She continued, giving her a soft smile. "And you are quite fine staying here if you wish, I can always do those...fun things later at home. Likewise, I am certainly not troubled by your presence."
"Indeed, 'little Fia', Livia here quite enjoys your company, I'd say you're getting a little soft." Myrilla's voice came from behind Livia, walking out from behind her chair, seemingly materializing from thin air in her typical fashion.

"Myrilla...one of these days, you are going to mess up with your teleporting and misplace something important of yours."

"Nothing a little alchemy and a few other fun magics can't fix, Livia." She chuckled, taking a seat on the headmistress' desk.

"Just save me the trouble and tell me why you're here. I do not have time for whatever nuisances you have decided to bring me today. And remove your buttocks from my desk."

"Now, Livia, don't be so mean. I am here to discuss my adorable little daughter." Livia remained quiet, taking a quiet sip of tea as she let Myrilla continued. "It seems she's decide to join your second favorite person on this little fools errand."

"Hmph...well then. Whatever happens will be her fault then." Livia scoffed.

"Tsk, no no, Livia. Remember what I said about if anything happens to her?"

"...at this point, you're just looking for an excuse to get me undresssed. Must you try so hard, Myrilla? Not like you ever have a chance otherwise, but this is getting a little ridiculous. That leap of logic is something only you could come up with. What the girl does in her spare time, is none of my business nor can I stop her from doing anything."

"Well let me just put it like this. If even a little pink hair on her adorable head is harmed...I'm going to not be a happy mommy. So...ta ta, try not to let anything happen~" In a blink, Myrilla was gone. Wispy motes of black particles dancing in the air as she left.

"...ugh, I don't have time for this." Livia sighed. Blargh, she needed a warm bath right now.

Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes)

@WeepingLiberty

I'd love to, but for whatever reason my internet isn't really cooperating with me at the moment. It's been out all day and is still kinda flickering in and out of existence. If someone wants to set up a pad, I'll do my best and hope it gets better by tonight.

Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes)

@Ellion

I am here

Just uh

Sorta waiting on things to happen with the spider.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Cynthia, Livia, Myrilla~

"Tired already? Aww, come ooon, there's room for...round four? Or would it be five? I lost count~" Livia giggled as she laid atop Cynthia who merely rolled her eyes with a quiet scoff.

"Sometimes I wonder why I like you." She said, shoving the headmistress off of her and sitting up, only to quickly have Livia latch onto her with a swift hug.

"I can think of two...very good reasons you do, hehe~" The maid merely looked in the opposite direction, not deigning to give the headmistress a reply. Instead, she wrenched herself out of Livia's hug and stood, walking over to her discarded uniform and giving a disappointed huff as she picked it up and inspected it.

"Must you make more work for me? Couldn't you have at least waited until we got out of the clothes before starting?" The maid huffed in an irritable fashion. "It's going to take weeks to wash out thoroughly." Livia simply laughed softly, sitting up herself. Well, she couldn't lay around. She had to get back to work and go see if she could find Fia. It was after school, and she needed to get back to her work if she wanted to make any progress at all today.

"I'm sure you'll figure something out, dear." Livia replied, standing up as she collected her robes. "Maybe...we could retire to the baths after this? We should probably-bllff." Before she could finish the sentence, Cynthia's maid uniform was tossed at her, hitting her square in the face.

"No. We're done for the day. We both have work."

"Tsk, no fun." Livia scoffed, walking the uniform back over to the maid. "But fine then. Get dressed...I should go find Fia."

Of course, that would apparently prove to be much easier then she realize. As soon as she made the statement, the redhead bolted out from behind the opposite couch. The headmistress' eyes widened in shock as she recoiled back, not expecting Fia to appear form thin air at all. How long had she been there? The entire time? Oh dear spirits.

"F-fia?! Dear, whatever-how, what are...how in the name of the great spirits did you get in here?!" This was one of the rare times in her life, the headmistress was both completely unprepared for a situation, as well as having almost zero composure to deal with it in a coherent manner for the moment. She could only assume the horrified expression was from Fia seeing everything that had just happened. Thankfully, it seemed Cynthia at least could take over for a bit as she went about getting dressed.

"Headmistress, I do believe you should get dressed instead of asking your child how she got in somewhere."

"R-right...right." Livia took a breath to calm herself. Oh dear, this was not the series of events she had been expecting at all. Well, at least she could handle-

"My Livia. In front of your own child, too. It really is a shame you're a human. You'd fit in so well with that slut on the Throne of Lust." Livia's head turned to the source of the voice, spotting a head of pink hair, bright red eyes and two black horns poking up from behind the couch that Fia had been taking shelter behind. The owner of head, who was making the most smug, condescending, devilish smirk only Satan himself could manage to conjure up. Livia simply stared, slack jawed as pure hatred replaced any sort of emotion she had been previously feeling.

"Really, I forgot what such cute noises you make," The demon lord walked out from behind the couch with enough arrogance in her gait to make even a dragon feel inferior. She planted herself in front of the headmistress, barely inches away from the blond who had managed to only get half dressed before the demon announced her presence. She looked down at the other woman, smug grin seemingly only even more infuriating up close. "Really, it was quite a treat to watch that. I forgot how adorable you were. I should be thanking you, hehe."

Cynthia for the most part remained quiet, focusing her attention on something other than the demon lord with...vast tracts of land in front of her and set about making some more tea.

"Myrilla." Livia barely managed to keep her tone to an indoor level. "It is usually common courtesy to knock. Not that a hellion such as yourself would ever care. I was quite in the middle of something, so I suggest you leave before I make you."

"Aww, and here I thought we were friends." Myrilla chuckled. "Putting me out already is so cold of you, you know? Maybe I'm just jealous and want you all to myself~"

"Oh? The demon lord wants me all to herself?" Livia rolled her eyes, scoffing as she finished getting dressed, deciding best to not give the demon any more time than she had too. "Why don't you get to the point of why you're here already." At this, Myrilla chuckled, her smug smirk turning into a full demonic grin as she pressed her body against Livia's.

"What's the matter, mi~gh~ty headmistress?" She said in a sickeningly sweet voice. "Afraid of not being on top for once? Or just having your own tricks used against you, hmm?" Before the demon could say anything else, the air in the room grew cold as the demon felt something latch around her waist. "Tsk, oh so you're going to be-wah~" With a squeal that one would not expect of a demon lord, something yanked Myrilla across the room, flinging her out of the locked doors with a force strong enough to send her into the far wall outside of the room. The doors slammed shut, locking themselves once again as Livia took a seat behind her desk. Cynthia had already managed to quickly make some tea and place it in front of her as she set about cleaning.

"...I swear to whatever gods I have not pissed off...one of these days, I am going to kill that devil." Livia muttered, completely forgetting Fia's existence at the moment.

~Gwynn~

Ugh.

She felt like crawling in a hole somewhere and dying.

That was not a fun class to sit through. Ugh, how could anyone sit through that boring drivel? Seriously, she was contemplating if dying from boredom was seriously possible at that moment. Well, maybe she'd come home to Maoin and possibly something good to eat. It'd seriously help her mood right now. Unfortunately all she came home too were two notes tacked onto her dorms door. She almost didn't even bother to look, but decided that Maoin would nag at her later if she left them there and they were important.

One...was a rather suspicious letter from Maoin. The other was...someone who had met Maoin or something? As Gwynn read the letter, she honestly could not believe it. The handwriting in the letter was honestly some of the fanciest she had seen in a long time. Almost regal looking, really, and the way it was written made it seem like it was written by some sort of noble.

Letter

"Master of the kitten known as Maoin
Greetings, honorable mage. I realize this might come off as quite sudden, but my name is Sorcha and I have recently taken a bit of interest in your familiar. Worry not, I do not intend to attempt to do anything to her, indeed she came to me for help on a matter whilst you were at classes. We talked for a bit, and she asked me to train her in the way of the sword on the weekends. I agreed, and she shall henceforth be meeting me by the lake from now on for training.

That matter aside, it has also come to my attention that perhaps you should speak to her about certain things that both of you want out of your relationship. I realize it is not my place to pry nor is it my place to ask or any of my business, however your kitten has confided to me a few concerns of hers, and if you are exactly as I imagine you from our conversation then perhaps it is best for you to talk sooner rather than later. Once again, I do apologize for prying, but if you have any questions or concerns, you may contact Lunalel Lightsword if you wish to speak with me, or find me by the lake on one of the aforementioned weekends.

-Sorcha Ó Maoilriain, Radiant King of the heavens
<sub>And a bunch of other silly titles that won't fit on here.

PS: If you do come see me, bring me some alcohol.
PPS: Also food. Preferably meat.
PPPS: In no way am I a glutton. Luna just doesn't feed me enough.
PPPPS: She should be nicer to poor little innocent dragons.</sub>

Gwynn had no fucking idea what to make of this. Lunalel lightsword? Was this someone related to her then? She had definitely never heard of some fancy title like that before, but honestly Gwynn was too tired to care. She walked through the door to the room, plopping down on her bed. Urgh, she needed a nap.