Then Dantus walks in.
Sam - I specifically mentioned that my rivals are far faaaar worse then just jerks.
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See, I visualize Jack doing all that rolling on the desk in his human form, so to me, he seems less like a puppy and more like he's trying to seduce Wilhelm.
Vocalia - Sure, I love hugs.
Major Ursa - :)
Azathoth - My plan is FOILed
My advice, just RP your character to the best of your abilities in all the situations I throw at you, because I will reveal ONE thing.
Everything you do has an effect and a consequence.
Vocalia - Sure, I love hugs.
Major Ursa - :)
Azathoth - My plan is FOILed
My advice, just RP your character to the best of your abilities in all the situations I throw at you, because I will reveal ONE thing.
Everything you do has an effect and a consequence.
What you have to realize is that some of the rivals are very obvious and others aren't. So you have to ask yourself "Would Spawnling be the type of the GM to make an NPC SEEM like a rival, but the actual rival is someone else, and the mean one is just a red herring or would he just make the rivals obvious." And some of you aren't going to get one, because juggling that many NPCs and plots can get repetitive and hurt my brain.
And then ask yourself if you haven't figured out who your rival is yet *which is understandable* does that mean you didn't get one, or you just have one that chooses to work from behind the scenes and screw your day up?
So many questions, so many questions.
And then ask yourself if you haven't figured out who your rival is yet *which is understandable* does that mean you didn't get one, or you just have one that chooses to work from behind the scenes and screw your day up?
So many questions, so many questions.
Reorganized the NPC list to make sure that all the clubs are grouped together, added a swimmer. If anyone REALLY needs to know what the Jousters are doing for whatever reason, they're doing practice bouts and drills, Simon's leading the newcomers.
So! We've got some interaction going, some of you guys are ready for moving forward, some are not, but soon, I'll be releasing you from your clubs and my evil clutches, and you guys will have free reign.
Also, I realize the classroom situation may get complicated, since classrooms are a little more structured and don't allow for a lot of socializing. Does anyone have a problem with the idea of having classroom time be written in past tense and starting every day AFTER the classes? Basically this means the present time of the RP would be immediately after the last class, but if you wanted to have something to have occured in class between characters, students, teachers, etc, you write it at the beginning of the post, as if it already happened. Interactions between players can be hashed out in PMs between the two. This is just to save time and not put everyone in a situation of nothing happening.
I will also put a list of what classes have what teachers in the first OOC post. Some will just be a name and a race, to avoid clogging the NPC list.
So! We've got some interaction going, some of you guys are ready for moving forward, some are not, but soon, I'll be releasing you from your clubs and my evil clutches, and you guys will have free reign.
Also, I realize the classroom situation may get complicated, since classrooms are a little more structured and don't allow for a lot of socializing. Does anyone have a problem with the idea of having classroom time be written in past tense and starting every day AFTER the classes? Basically this means the present time of the RP would be immediately after the last class, but if you wanted to have something to have occured in class between characters, students, teachers, etc, you write it at the beginning of the post, as if it already happened. Interactions between players can be hashed out in PMs between the two. This is just to save time and not put everyone in a situation of nothing happening.
I will also put a list of what classes have what teachers in the first OOC post. Some will just be a name and a race, to avoid clogging the NPC list.
Miri, Gwendy, Ahmose, Isaac, Helga, Jousting Team
"Miss Soze, don't poke the bear please."
The Valkyrie crooked a finger at the Succubus as Ahmose shoved Isaac, who was in the middle of making some comment about poking. Helga gestured at a squad of girls to one side.
"To help with your self control, you'll be flying with Squad B, it's all girls. Up in the air everyone, give me 10 laps, medium pace! Gwendy, keep anyone from flying too slow, you're anchor. If Gwendy passes you that's an extra 3 laps, keep up the pace people!"
The whistle shrieked out as the students rose up, flitting through the hoops that circled the stadium. Isaac's shadowy wings spiraled as he flew backwards, giving a wicked grin to Ahmose as the incubus sped ahead, skirting the heels of the group ahead of his.
"Come on Ahmose! Make me sweat!"
"Cheeky little shit..."
The incubus gave a whoop, buzzing the heads of the Jousting Team and causing the newcomers to duck in alarm. Diana lifted her lance calmly, aiming it dead at the Incubus, forcing him to lift up to avoid being skewered. He gave a laugh, saluting the deadpan centaur.
"Good morning beautiful!"
Helga's whistle pierced out.
"Isaac, stay to the track or I'll give you to Mister Dantus for detention, that's your only warning now GET BACK TO WORK!"
Gideon, Katsu
The Kappa watched the newcomers with eyes like a hawk, now and then kneeling down and giving pointers. As Gideon returned to one side of the pool, Katsu motioned for his attention.
"You're good, but you're not pushing yourself. You're phasing into the water too much, is your mind wandering? Let's see if we can give you some incentive. Miriel!"
From the other side of the pool, a mermaid's head popped up, hair tucked underneath a black swim cap as she leaned on the ledge. Katsu waved her over to an empty lane, then motioned for Gideon to do the same, looking at his clipboard.
"Gideon right? The only naiad on my list, so yeah. Gideon, you're gonna race Miriel here, whatever stroke you want. I'm gonna be watching, every time you phase in, you get an extra lap after practice."
Miriel gave a dismissive nod to Gideon, rolling her shoulders with a small chuckle. Katsu quirked a brow.
"Let's make it interesting. If Gideon beats you Miriel, you get to put the equipment away today. Alone."
The mermaid stiffened slightly. Lacking legs, mermaids instead used wheelchairs to get around. Trying to haul lane lines out of the pool with one hand while steering with the other was a nightmare.
"Ready? GO!"
"Miss Soze, don't poke the bear please."
The Valkyrie crooked a finger at the Succubus as Ahmose shoved Isaac, who was in the middle of making some comment about poking. Helga gestured at a squad of girls to one side.
"To help with your self control, you'll be flying with Squad B, it's all girls. Up in the air everyone, give me 10 laps, medium pace! Gwendy, keep anyone from flying too slow, you're anchor. If Gwendy passes you that's an extra 3 laps, keep up the pace people!"
The whistle shrieked out as the students rose up, flitting through the hoops that circled the stadium. Isaac's shadowy wings spiraled as he flew backwards, giving a wicked grin to Ahmose as the incubus sped ahead, skirting the heels of the group ahead of his.
"Come on Ahmose! Make me sweat!"
"Cheeky little shit..."
The incubus gave a whoop, buzzing the heads of the Jousting Team and causing the newcomers to duck in alarm. Diana lifted her lance calmly, aiming it dead at the Incubus, forcing him to lift up to avoid being skewered. He gave a laugh, saluting the deadpan centaur.
"Good morning beautiful!"
Helga's whistle pierced out.
"Isaac, stay to the track or I'll give you to Mister Dantus for detention, that's your only warning now GET BACK TO WORK!"
Gideon, Katsu
The Kappa watched the newcomers with eyes like a hawk, now and then kneeling down and giving pointers. As Gideon returned to one side of the pool, Katsu motioned for his attention.
"You're good, but you're not pushing yourself. You're phasing into the water too much, is your mind wandering? Let's see if we can give you some incentive. Miriel!"
From the other side of the pool, a mermaid's head popped up, hair tucked underneath a black swim cap as she leaned on the ledge. Katsu waved her over to an empty lane, then motioned for Gideon to do the same, looking at his clipboard.
"Gideon right? The only naiad on my list, so yeah. Gideon, you're gonna race Miriel here, whatever stroke you want. I'm gonna be watching, every time you phase in, you get an extra lap after practice."
Miriel gave a dismissive nod to Gideon, rolling her shoulders with a small chuckle. Katsu quirked a brow.
"Let's make it interesting. If Gideon beats you Miriel, you get to put the equipment away today. Alone."
The mermaid stiffened slightly. Lacking legs, mermaids instead used wheelchairs to get around. Trying to haul lane lines out of the pool with one hand while steering with the other was a nightmare.
"Ready? GO!"
Ursa - Other than a handful, mine are pertinent. Yours are licking people.
Azathoth - I loved reading that post, it was awesome.
Card Captor - So what exactly is Gabriel doing right now? Or have you dropped him as a character?
Moving forward with the flying team and...*check notes*...swim team aaaand I think I gave the music club something to work with already. Eh, I'll ignore Jousting since I'm the only one in it, maybe a blurb so the other teams in the stadium know what they're doing. By the by, I sent Supreme a message asking if they were still in, no response so far, sooooo we lost Supreme/Zarahk.
Azathoth - I loved reading that post, it was awesome.
Card Captor - So what exactly is Gabriel doing right now? Or have you dropped him as a character?
Moving forward with the flying team and...*check notes*...swim team aaaand I think I gave the music club something to work with already. Eh, I'll ignore Jousting since I'm the only one in it, maybe a blurb so the other teams in the stadium know what they're doing. By the by, I sent Supreme a message asking if they were still in, no response so far, sooooo we lost Supreme/Zarahk.
Berzie said
You didn't write Dantus handing Wilhelm the thing of medicine, so I just assumed you forgot and made it that you did, if that's alright, Spawnly.
Spawnling said
Dantus flicked it's burning eyes to Xander before throwing the satchel at Wilhelm, ignoring the look of anger the Wendigo gave him. Pivoting in the air, he folded his four arms, nodding at the students.
"Excuse my interruption."
As the Lich left, he paused at the door, one large hand gripping the wood as he glanced back over his shoulder.
Spawnling said
Dantus flicked it's burning eyes to Xander before throwing the satchel at Wilhelm, ignoring the look of anger the Wendigo gave him.
Spawnling said
before throwing the satchel at Wilhelm,
Spawnling said
satchel at Wilhelm,
You sure about that Berzie?
Major Ursa - You're one of the top spammers, what's this 'y'all' nonsense?
I have also just noticed that I've ignored Completlie talking to Fiona entirely. My apologies! It is hard to keep track of all of you at the moment.
Azathoth - I thought you may enjoy that, yes.
As for Dantus being a softie...well...we'll just have to see how that goes.
Azathoth - I thought you may enjoy that, yes.
As for Dantus being a softie...well...we'll just have to see how that goes.
Dantus, Willhelm, Xander
"MISTER WILHELM!"
The piercing voice of Dantus echoed through the buildings hallways as the Lich practically smashed the door off it's hinges. Floating in, it cast a glance at the Musical Club before holding out a small leather bag to the professor.
"Your...medicine."
As the music teacher reached for it, the lich suddenly pulled it back, getting right in the Wendigo's face and giving a deathly rattle from it's skull.
"And IF I ever overhear you treating a student in such a disrespectful manner once again, rest assured you will have to find ANOTHER source for this concoction and Headmistress Grey will hear of it. And you know how she feels about equal treatment of students."
Dantus flicked it's burning eyes to Xander before throwing the satchel at Wilhelm, ignoring the look of anger the Wendigo gave him. Pivoting in the air, he folded his four arms, nodding at the students.
"Excuse my interruption."
As the Lich left, he paused at the door, one large hand gripping the wood as he glanced back over his shoulder.
"By the by, you reek of cigarette smoke. Set a better example for the students, Mister Wilhelm."
The door slammed shut behind the lich, the sound of wood cracking being heard as Dantus' voice yelled at some student for running in the hallway.
Nathalia, Gardening Club
As the final gardening students sat down near their pots, Nathalia clapped her hands to get attention.
"Alright my little blossoms. Welcome to the first gardening club meeting, yaaay, how exciting! So, today, I thought we'd get a little down and dirty, and plant some Mandrakes!"
A hand shot up, and the Nymph smiled, pointing at the incredibly out of place cyclops.
"Samuel was it?"
"Aren't Mandrakes deadly?"
The Nymph tapped a finger to her lips, quirking one brow as she stepped down the row of plants.
"Good question. Let's go over what we know. An adult mandrake, a semi-sentient plant, has a defense mechanism against foragers who wish to dig it up to munch on it. The tubor juuuuust below the sprout, when unearthed, sends out a powerful scream that damages the synapses in the brain, causing massive damage to those within...oh what was it, a 30 foot radius?"
A couple students shifted back from their pots in alarm. Nathalia pointed at Fiona.
"Fifi, why should we not be worried about that?"
The dryad fidgeted a moment before clearing her throat and speaking in a low whisper.
"We're planting babies."
"Exactly. The baby mandrake isn't deadly, but it'll give you one heck of a headache and knock us all unconscious for about 3 hours. Hence, these."
Bending down, Nathalia picked up what looked like a spray can made of tin.
"This is our tool of choice. As you unearth your Mandrake, you will give it a blast from the Smoker. The herbs within will daze the baby, and allow us to safely move it out of the pot. Now, I don't want to see ANYONE blasting each other with this, I'm serious. But I want you all to pair up please, one of you will be digging, the other will be on Smoker duty, because I don't want any mistakes. If you're in doubt, stop what you're doing and call me over, I love helping you wonderful little blossoms out."
"Miss Nathalia? The carnivorous green house?"
"OH RIGHT! Thank you Fi, by the by everyone, I'm looking for volunteers to help with the daily maintenance of the Carnivorous Plants Greenhouse. Anyone interested, I need two or three of you."
Getch, Lailah, Harley, Eric
Getch finished handing out the equipment to the newcomers and headed over to Lailah. Her head, to be exact, standing next to it. He watched the body practicing for a few moments before pointing at her back arm.
"You dip before your high thrusts, it's minor, but it's there, let's try to remove that so opponents don't see your attacks coming and sixte you. And you're going to hate me for this next part."
The orc gave an apologetic smile, avoiding the Dullahan's eyes as he spoke.
"I...kinda need you to show the newbies the ropes today. Just today, honest, I promised Bruli that I'd help him fix that leg stutter thing he does when he lunges, and forgot about the new members! Harley will help you out, use her as your sparring partner to teach them, and Eric can be the ref to keep her from, you know...pushing it too far. I appreciate it!"
Before she could refuse or object, a voice that could only be described as bitchy rang out.
"Alright all you fresh meat, come over here, where Lovely Lailah and I are going to show you the basics of sparring."
Harley, a revenant, flourished her epee in one hand, giving a smirk to Lailah's head as she walked over to the body. The newcomers crowded around, whispering about Lailah's head and various advantages and disadvantages. Harley raised a hand, gesturing at Lailah's body.
"This is Lailah. Most of her. That's the rest of her over there. You get used to it, don't mistake it for a soccerball, she gets pissy. During this match, we'll go over the basics of attack and defense. I will attack. She will defend. Since her head is out of the way, and you are all so close to it, why don't we have her call out the maneuvers we use, hmm?"
A few snickers as Harley lowered the mask, and pulled the salute, waiting on Lailah as a slow breath left the Revenant, small beads of frost appearing on the wire mesh of the fencing mask, her body tensed like a spring as she waited for the duel to begin. Eric walked through the crowd, standing to one side with folded arms as he nodded at Harley.
"Fencer ready?"
"Ready! Come on O'Hearn. Let's see if you got rusty."
The cambion looked back at Lailah's head.
"Fencer ready?"
Dagr. Sigurd, Gunnar
One of the balls Dagr was juggling was suddenly grabbed out of the air by a large bright red fist as Gunnar got right in Dagr's face.
"Well well, if it isn't Drags."
Gunnar was a massive Ispolin with brick red skin. He looked almost entirely human, except for his massive size marking him as a member of the Giant species. Sigurd immediately dropped his weights, moving towards the pair. It was no secret that Gunnar didn't like Dagr, having lost to him in a match last year. This was the ultimate insult to the Ispolin, to whom image meant everything. The match was a close one, Ipsolin was larger and beefier than Dagr. But at the time, he was a poorer wrestler. Sigurd pushed the two apart, glaring at Gunnar.
"Oi oi! No matches yet! You have a grudge to settle, you do it on the mat AFTER warm ups!"
Gunnar grinned, throwing the weighted ball a centimeter from Dagr's foot with a heavy CLANK.
"No worries Sig. I'm not in a rush..."
The Ispolin walked off to the benchpress, piling weight on and setting to his own workout. Sigurd looked at Dagr.
"Looks like he, uh, hasn't forgiven you for beating him last year. That, uh, sucks. Try not to let him uh...bait you? Keep it on the mats?"
"MISTER WILHELM!"
The piercing voice of Dantus echoed through the buildings hallways as the Lich practically smashed the door off it's hinges. Floating in, it cast a glance at the Musical Club before holding out a small leather bag to the professor.
"Your...medicine."
As the music teacher reached for it, the lich suddenly pulled it back, getting right in the Wendigo's face and giving a deathly rattle from it's skull.
"And IF I ever overhear you treating a student in such a disrespectful manner once again, rest assured you will have to find ANOTHER source for this concoction and Headmistress Grey will hear of it. And you know how she feels about equal treatment of students."
Dantus flicked it's burning eyes to Xander before throwing the satchel at Wilhelm, ignoring the look of anger the Wendigo gave him. Pivoting in the air, he folded his four arms, nodding at the students.
"Excuse my interruption."
As the Lich left, he paused at the door, one large hand gripping the wood as he glanced back over his shoulder.
"By the by, you reek of cigarette smoke. Set a better example for the students, Mister Wilhelm."
The door slammed shut behind the lich, the sound of wood cracking being heard as Dantus' voice yelled at some student for running in the hallway.
Nathalia, Gardening Club
As the final gardening students sat down near their pots, Nathalia clapped her hands to get attention.
"Alright my little blossoms. Welcome to the first gardening club meeting, yaaay, how exciting! So, today, I thought we'd get a little down and dirty, and plant some Mandrakes!"
A hand shot up, and the Nymph smiled, pointing at the incredibly out of place cyclops.
"Samuel was it?"
"Aren't Mandrakes deadly?"
The Nymph tapped a finger to her lips, quirking one brow as she stepped down the row of plants.
"Good question. Let's go over what we know. An adult mandrake, a semi-sentient plant, has a defense mechanism against foragers who wish to dig it up to munch on it. The tubor juuuuust below the sprout, when unearthed, sends out a powerful scream that damages the synapses in the brain, causing massive damage to those within...oh what was it, a 30 foot radius?"
A couple students shifted back from their pots in alarm. Nathalia pointed at Fiona.
"Fifi, why should we not be worried about that?"
The dryad fidgeted a moment before clearing her throat and speaking in a low whisper.
"We're planting babies."
"Exactly. The baby mandrake isn't deadly, but it'll give you one heck of a headache and knock us all unconscious for about 3 hours. Hence, these."
Bending down, Nathalia picked up what looked like a spray can made of tin.
"This is our tool of choice. As you unearth your Mandrake, you will give it a blast from the Smoker. The herbs within will daze the baby, and allow us to safely move it out of the pot. Now, I don't want to see ANYONE blasting each other with this, I'm serious. But I want you all to pair up please, one of you will be digging, the other will be on Smoker duty, because I don't want any mistakes. If you're in doubt, stop what you're doing and call me over, I love helping you wonderful little blossoms out."
"Miss Nathalia? The carnivorous green house?"
"OH RIGHT! Thank you Fi, by the by everyone, I'm looking for volunteers to help with the daily maintenance of the Carnivorous Plants Greenhouse. Anyone interested, I need two or three of you."
Getch, Lailah, Harley, Eric
Getch finished handing out the equipment to the newcomers and headed over to Lailah. Her head, to be exact, standing next to it. He watched the body practicing for a few moments before pointing at her back arm.
"You dip before your high thrusts, it's minor, but it's there, let's try to remove that so opponents don't see your attacks coming and sixte you. And you're going to hate me for this next part."
The orc gave an apologetic smile, avoiding the Dullahan's eyes as he spoke.
"I...kinda need you to show the newbies the ropes today. Just today, honest, I promised Bruli that I'd help him fix that leg stutter thing he does when he lunges, and forgot about the new members! Harley will help you out, use her as your sparring partner to teach them, and Eric can be the ref to keep her from, you know...pushing it too far. I appreciate it!"
Before she could refuse or object, a voice that could only be described as bitchy rang out.
"Alright all you fresh meat, come over here, where Lovely Lailah and I are going to show you the basics of sparring."
Harley, a revenant, flourished her epee in one hand, giving a smirk to Lailah's head as she walked over to the body. The newcomers crowded around, whispering about Lailah's head and various advantages and disadvantages. Harley raised a hand, gesturing at Lailah's body.
"This is Lailah. Most of her. That's the rest of her over there. You get used to it, don't mistake it for a soccerball, she gets pissy. During this match, we'll go over the basics of attack and defense. I will attack. She will defend. Since her head is out of the way, and you are all so close to it, why don't we have her call out the maneuvers we use, hmm?"
A few snickers as Harley lowered the mask, and pulled the salute, waiting on Lailah as a slow breath left the Revenant, small beads of frost appearing on the wire mesh of the fencing mask, her body tensed like a spring as she waited for the duel to begin. Eric walked through the crowd, standing to one side with folded arms as he nodded at Harley.
"Fencer ready?"
"Ready! Come on O'Hearn. Let's see if you got rusty."
The cambion looked back at Lailah's head.
"Fencer ready?"
Dagr. Sigurd, Gunnar
One of the balls Dagr was juggling was suddenly grabbed out of the air by a large bright red fist as Gunnar got right in Dagr's face.
"Well well, if it isn't Drags."
Gunnar was a massive Ispolin with brick red skin. He looked almost entirely human, except for his massive size marking him as a member of the Giant species. Sigurd immediately dropped his weights, moving towards the pair. It was no secret that Gunnar didn't like Dagr, having lost to him in a match last year. This was the ultimate insult to the Ispolin, to whom image meant everything. The match was a close one, Ipsolin was larger and beefier than Dagr. But at the time, he was a poorer wrestler. Sigurd pushed the two apart, glaring at Gunnar.
"Oi oi! No matches yet! You have a grudge to settle, you do it on the mat AFTER warm ups!"
Gunnar grinned, throwing the weighted ball a centimeter from Dagr's foot with a heavy CLANK.
"No worries Sig. I'm not in a rush..."
The Ispolin walked off to the benchpress, piling weight on and setting to his own workout. Sigurd looked at Dagr.
"Looks like he, uh, hasn't forgiven you for beating him last year. That, uh, sucks. Try not to let him uh...bait you? Keep it on the mats?"
My god my posts are huge. However...*cracks knuckles* Let's get some rival action going shall we? I've added new characters to the NPC list and also added what club they're all in at the end of their descriptions for easier reference.
Azathoth, I recommend you read up on Harley in the NPC list before posting a reaction post.
cedric, same to you, read up on Gunnar.
And if I missed another group in this post, I'm sorry, I'm trying to not DOMINATE the page with skyscrapers of text, I will do more with the Flying Team, Music Club, Jousting Team, and Swim Team now that I've gotten the rest rolling with something they can use easily, in my next post, which will be done immediately after at least ONE reaction post has been done just to avoid double posting.
I feel some of you are relying on me to push things forward. Don't worry, this won't be the case for long. It's mostly because you're all just spread out all over the damn place. Once club ends, you guys will have MUCH more freedom, so forgive me if any of you are tired of waiting on me to push you around, it's only temporary. School life huh?
Azathoth, I recommend you read up on Harley in the NPC list before posting a reaction post.
cedric, same to you, read up on Gunnar.
And if I missed another group in this post, I'm sorry, I'm trying to not DOMINATE the page with skyscrapers of text, I will do more with the Flying Team, Music Club, Jousting Team, and Swim Team now that I've gotten the rest rolling with something they can use easily, in my next post, which will be done immediately after at least ONE reaction post has been done just to avoid double posting.
I feel some of you are relying on me to push things forward. Don't worry, this won't be the case for long. It's mostly because you're all just spread out all over the damn place. Once club ends, you guys will have MUCH more freedom, so forgive me if any of you are tired of waiting on me to push you around, it's only temporary. School life huh?
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