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The Academy of Solomon

Following Edge, James listened to his explanations about the undead and who or what may be controlling them. The French must be different if their witches try and bring back souls of the dead. Back where he came from, witches were interested in only one thing; alchemical research. Most witches are based down to potion making, which in of itself is just another form of alchemy.
"You know Ive never had the pleasure to deal with undead. Most witches I fight are interested in creating the philosophers stone of elixer of life, so they're not that hard to kill." he said, following behind Edge into the hall and creating his crossbow, Checking it was already loaded as he went and creating some extra ammo to load up later. The light of the flares licked at the shadow, causing the shape to flicker and move. Taking the ammo, he shaped it into his other favoured weapon; the gun blade. Shaping the crossbow into a smaller form and fusing it with the blade created a great and useful gun blade for both close and long ranged combat.
"Soo... Necromancers. I heard they are just witches turned corrupted by the Thanatos force. Any truth in that, Hellsing? I'm kinda surprised I haven't been contracted to kill one if that is true." he said walking with him and making sure everyone was still following.
@ApolloSarcher

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

Artemis will not be around for a few posts due to being in a coma! Just a heads up everyone!

Also, morning! How're you all doing today? ^~^

@Madame Kitten

Doing well. How about you? Also poor Artemis. Tess can always delete those memories ;3

A Certain Unique Academy

Rebecca stood, watching GrapeJuice complete his System Scan. Burning blood... she thought, racking her memory for the ability. Ah, burning blood, sub power of pyrokinesis. she concluded, completely forgetting that GrapeJuice was finished and that Sunny had gone up. A Level 5 pyrokinetisist - powerful, by all means, but... Not as powerful as Melting Point. At least, she shouldn't be. Flame lances and flames darts are an interesting concept, but a concept is truly all it is. Darts of fire aren't going to penetrate, only burn; which is cause for concern, even if the fire burns at high degrees. Seeing that she had finished, Rebecca stepped up and whipped out her phone, once again dialling Sunless.
"Sunless, I need everything you have on the ability Burning Blood and the Level 5 esper Afterburn. she ordered, pretty quietly and away from others taht could hear her.
"And why do you need Burning Blood? Is there someone there using it?" she replied, now curious about the elusive ability GrapeJuice had shown.
"Yes, but don't tell me now. I have to do my System scan now. Send it to me by text." Rebecca said, switching off the phone and dropping it into the bag, only to step up into the circle.
"What do I need to do, sensei?" she asked, holding her compressed club of hydrogen in her right hand and creating a small spark of fire in her left.

Hydro Glaive; an ability known to only be possessed by 1 esper as of current. Of course there were others. The ability was hydrogen compression and manipulation, including condensing it into objects and shields. Heating it to create violent explosions and even creating the illusion of superhuman strength in oneself. A powerful ability, by Al, means, but with disabilities easy to bypass if you know them. Stepping forward some more and swinging the club around. Rebecca then crouched down and prepared for the test to begin.

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

James will still be going as Neo. The abilities fit well and I think it's a cool idea ^_^

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

James awoke in... Wait, a hospital bed? How the hell did he get in the infirmary. Looking around, now sat bolt upright, he spotted Aaron sitting a little ways away, looking slightly panicked.
"Did you carry me here? Maybe I should have told you guys before that I-" he stopped mid sentence, suddenly feeling light headed and slightly ill. Like hell it was happening again. The gym incident was caused by something he called "CPUO" standing for "Central Processing Unit Overload". Maybe it was a good idea to explain that to Aaron for future reference.
I might as well let you know what happened." he began, looking at him directly.
"That is an event I called CPU Overload, and it is the process in which my brain enters a safety mode to prevent overexposure to the massive calculations I must complete to use my power. Every hour, I must complete 12-15 equations and calculations using between 30-190 million characters. Due to this, my mind will slowly unravel and eventually be destroyed. The process that occurred was a level 2 occurrence at about 13% capacity. The highest I can go is level 5, which at 100% has the capacity to destroy a city the size of London. Anywhere between level 1 to 3 is normal, is just me expelling any excess data. Levels 4-5 are extreme, and can only be activated on command." he finished, slightly out of breath because of the explanation he just recited. Hopefully that would clear things up, but... Maybe not. If anything that would do for now. Maybe. And James laid back down, looking up and falling asleep. His job was an EMT, so staying in the infirmary wouldn't be a bad thing.

I'm Still Here.

My post seems to have gone through twice, which I believe to be my fault. Sorry, I'm gonna try and get it fixed. I just wish we could delete posts.

I'm Still Here.

Shit, why did it post twice?

I'm Still Here.

School over, it was time to head to Holly's. As shit a day had it been, it would at least be a bit brighter thanks to tonight. Physics, chemistry and biology on the same day? You had to be kidding. Despite him actually liking chemistry, biology and physics were probably the worst subjects he could have. Well, other than Mandarin, but that wasn't today - thankfully. James jumped off the bus, walking in an almost bee line towards Holly's. He'd heard that there would be alcohol, which did seem intriguing, since he had never actually tried anything over than a small glass of whiskey his parents gave him. Other days he just passed on the booze; instead opting for a glass of fizzy or juice. Tonight would be different though, and he would almost definitely get drunk. He wasn't one to hold his liquor, that was for sure. Even if he had only had a small amount, it was only a year ago. He wondered what there would be. Cocktails, beer, saké, perhaps vodka, whiskey or something else he couldn't think of.

He approached the house, seeing Jackson was aleady there but clearly not going inside.
"Hey Jack. Not going inside today?" he asked, greeting the guy who was still stood at the door. James walked up, opened the door and called in a light, slightly deep but definitely not loud voice.
"Hey guys, I'm here and I bring the gift of Jack" he said, approaching the basement and heading down. Seeing that most of the people were already here, he looked a little overwhelmed in the face of them all. Chris, Bradley, Jada and Holly were all already inside, with some snacks and drinks already lined up. There were a lot of people, even for him; even though they were people that he spent the days with. Really, 4 people shouldn't have been an issue. At least it shouldn't have been, but James had had a bad history with people. So he stood in the room, looking a little bewildered even though he had been here before. Guess it's time to socialise, then. he thought, pulling out his phone to check the time. Staying put for a any period of time didn't really matter. He lived alone, in an apartment, sorting his own needs out. His parents were long gone, and he was left to deal with life as it came. Maybe that was for the best, but at least he had a good group of friends.

I'm Still Here.

It's no problem. I will try and post on the way, but I don't know how far I will have service for... I shall endeavour all the same though!

I'm Still Here.

Currently making my way to libdon. If I don't post tlnight, I'm likely asleep. If not tomorrow then I am also likely to bd asleep. If not by Sunday give me a heads up and I'll post. Sorry ^_^

Edit: London, not libdon.