Shifter_Master

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Well Good Morning to everyone who is awake at the moment.

Post is up, and I would like to say I enjoy Rping with people that make me want to expand my skills, both fun to read their posts and fun to try and match them

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Ever since standing up again Adam was cursing himself out mentally. His reaction had been rash and idiotic and now his head was even worse. He should be better than this, more controlled, more aware, more something that doesn't fly off the handle like that. All of this mental ranting was in the back of his mind however, as really it was almost too painful to try and form thoughts at the moment.

He was used to spell’s backfiring on him, his body was littered with the scars of times he had had it happen, some were even there from times he had done it intentionally to try and learn from them, but six spells backfiring as one? That was a whole new world of pain, that fact he was standing was a testament to his hard earned endurance.

Another thing that spoke of the drive that was the other core facet of Adam’s character was the fact that there was a part of him seeing if this had brought about any interesting results. Examining himself as thoroughly as he could fighting through the pain to try and gleam if anything useful had been earned from this accident. Unfortunately something had been noticed.

Part of the backlash had off set Adam’s ability to distinguish what it was he was touching, because of this he was starting to notice a rather odd and profound thing. The air was alive with Karma as was the ground underneath his feet, the loss of one sense had allowed another to grow and adapt. He was still trying to make sense of this when someone had stepped in front of him, and for a moment they blinded him as he noticed the Xi and Sakra flowing through them. Reflexively he closed off his magical awareness; it was too bright for him to deal with at the moment.

“‘Adam? Hey, what happened back there?’”

Adam blinked rapidly trying to focus on the person in front of him; his vision swam as he did. Once again he cursed at himself for his recklessness. He knew he was suffering from multiple backlashes but he had went and fired off another spell and made it all worse. Blinking once more he willed his vision to still long enough to see who had talked to him.

“Aoife?” He asked more to himself as he finally placed his fellow students face “I could use the help” he added through grit teeth, talking hurt, seems his throat had partially dehydrated it’s self as well. Taking another deep breath he leaned on Aofie for support suddenly realizing just how much his body was despising him at the moment.

“I've got a new record I think though, six spells at once, can’t wait for the rumor mill to get ahold of that” He said with a humorless chuckle well aware of what the both the students and the teachers would think of him after learning that he had both allowed six spells to fail and that he survived the six spells failing. If he wasn't already known for stuff like this no one would believe it.

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Good Morning in the afternoon to all.
I agree general layout would be much appreciated.

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Well seems I missed all of the conversation only thing I can add to the end is Adam is walking to his destination because his injuries are not enough to warrant any immediacy from him at the moment.

EDIT: Also he is either just inside or just outside of the dormitory in my mind.

A map would would be very useful

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Sweet, I look forward to your post

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No he is in the common halls of the dormitories not in either of the segregated areas

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That is for whoever wants to deal with it. I put Adam near everyone so anyone could react to it.

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Adam's breathing was light and even as he maintained his spells, in fact were not for the elemental orbs around him it would look like he was simply meditating and in truth that wasn't too far off. This exercise was so familiar to Adam that he only needed to pay partial attention to feel when he was reaching a dangerous point, thus he was wondering on his most recent problem, himself. Recently Adam had started to notice diminishing returns on his studies, this wasn't to say that he had stopped learning just that he was no longer learning at the same rate that he had been, and this realization has had Adam frustrated. He didn't have time to learn at the same rate as everyone else, not if he hoped to actually achieve his dream, but he was at a loss of what he could do to augment his learning, he had spent days debating this problem with himself and had countless theoretical ideas on other ways to overcome this issue but he lacked the materials to practice these ideas. That wasn't really surprising as most of them involved either a live Magestrava or a corpse of one recently deceased one, and as much as he was willing to experiment on those if he had the chance he wasn't willing to go out of his way to make it happen, didn't want to lose the security and comfort he had at the school, at least not until he was more sure of himself.

Suddenly Adam eye's snapped open and with a hard exhale all of the spells he had running dispelled in an instant. Sighing he examined himself he was bleeding slightly from the nose and mouth and his arms had minor heat and electrical burns and he could feel the onset of a migraine 'I need to solve this issue quickly, I'm dwelling a bit too much on it' He mused as he whipped away the smattering of blood that had leaked out. Standing up slowly, as to not agitate his oncoming migraine, he once again was thankful of his time spent with Auguste; having been tutored on dispelling by the man had proved very useful to Adam, enough that he was willing to deal with the other man's obnoxious attitude. Grimacing he put a hand to his temple, the migraine was setting in. Turning he started the walk to the hall of healers, the nurse that was normally here hadn’t arrived due to the hour and he knew better than to try and heal his own wounds after all three energies had backlashed, and he wasn’t going to deal with this migraine while listening to people drone on and on while he could be learning.

‘It’s more than a migraine’ Adam thought as he walked through the school grounds towards the healers, his mind felt raw as well as having a vicious pounding in his head, this on top of the temporary loss of smell, the blunted sense of touch, the bleeding and the burns culminated in Adam being on an incredibly short fuse. Unfortunately he had to pass through the dormitories to get to the Healers as quickly as he could; this put him on a collision course with the group of second years running away from Elizabeth. The second years were looking over their shoulders when they collided with Adam, who had his eyes closed trying to will the pounding in his head away, leaving all of them in a pile on the floor. Seconds after a great gale filled the area harshly pushing everyone to the walls except Adam as he had been the one to call the winds in the first place. Quietly he pushed himself up and kept walking, ignoring the looks that he got as he glared ahead the pounding in his head even worse now.

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Ooh the plot thickens on all fronts it seems

EDIT:I'm also good with that plan Hanged

Also I have put a post up

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Morning all, seems I slept later then I normally do but I'm here now.

EDIT: the expanded accepted character sheet area has an incorrect hider and I can't find Oggie anywhere