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2 yrs ago
Current And maybe most people don't like getting a single line back in response to a few paragraphs? Like whatever floats your boat, but there's a reason Free exists.
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3 yrs ago
Hey now, he's becoming self-aware. Don't take that from him.
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3 yrs ago
If the man's is asking for a ban, might as well give it to him. Good riddance.
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3 yrs ago
Then you'd just be crying about why it's permanent instead.
3 yrs ago
Oh no, oh no. Someone warn his "roommate" Smarty's about to lose it.
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However, the Eye of Baphel is known for bringing disaster every time it appears.

Given that line there, yeah presumably. Not really a legend given it's appeared multiple times though.
@Vocab Presumably the person who cast it got their ass smited by Alistar and that caused them to lose control of their magic, resulting in the fireball going poof.
Runik Brandt

Evidently with the school’s head nurse on the scene the answer was not very long as she quickly took a look at the fallen teacher. His attention was drawn elsewhere and settled on the redhead who seemed about to cut loose if there was enough ambient mana to raise her hair. His eyes flicked back to the unconscious Mr.Wick given an update on his status by Ms. Rollanda seemed to the cause of the redhead’s sudden calm and a curious hum escaped his lips.

It only took a few moments of the Headmaster’s voice to sour his mood, and he snacked furiously as a distraction. It pushed down the urge to gag at the least until the man reached topics that actually called for his attention. The Magus Games were a nice opportunity to cut loose he supposed. Too young to participate the last time they had been held… or something like that, his memory wasn’t too clear. His fingers brushed against flakes of chocolate and salt, and to his disappointment Runik realized he’d polished off the bag of trail mix already. With a grumble he scrunched the empty bag back into a pocket, hand freezing as the Headmaster stunned the room into silence with the bombshell.

His attention went to the young girl’s outburst amidst the dead silence before he focused on his own thoughts. Anyone who wasn’t an idiot knew who Baphel was, plenty knew about the Eye of Baphel, and Runik guessed that its new owner was the Heir mentioned. A glance back up towards the stage and a scowl took over his expression as he watched the Headmaster continue happily along. Would the bastard out the Heir’s existence without the student’s consent or knowledge? Probably.

Naturally once the speech came to a close and the Headmaster disappeared, there was almost a riot in the classroom. Plenty of people vied for the center of attention, tension skyrocketed, and Runik gave the room a quick scan. Red eyes met purple for a moment and he offered the like-minded girl a small nod before he moved on. While he couldn’t deny curiosity to the Heir’s identity, Runik had no intention to join the “witch hunt” their “Headmaster” had started. Well assuming of course the Heir and Headmaster hadn’t already reached some sort of accord. A game where the pieces had agreed to their roles was quite a different story after all.

As things continued to escalate Runik was content to simply weather the brewing storm. Until Mr. Kuruz actually brewed up a storm within the room and struck down the most aggressive students. Of course he had to then go and say something to ruin any sort of impression he might have left. “Oh wow teach, I’m sure everyone was just wondering which of the teachers looked the weakest,” he called back out to the front, his voice managing to cut through the commotion. Then again he was used to having to shout over the sound of a battle, so a bunch of posturing wasn’t that bad in comparison.

He fell quiet after that quick remark even if his tattoos glowed faintly in anticipation. As much as he wanted to announce his intentions, Runik was able to control himself. He was strong, no doubt about that, but there were others his equal and numbers could do just as well as individual skill. Those that couldn’t face him in the open might just be as content to slip a dagger in his back as well if he made himself known, so for now he sat and remained silent.

Part of the OP.
Both of you are on the ball, eh?
And now I'm wondering if one of us is the Heir and it's been decided through PMs. Interesting, interesting.

Anyways, time to push on ahead. Apologies to Natsu and Cinderella, but I must snatch the moment. After a few posts are made though...
HAH. YOU WERE SAYING?
Right since Runik's now fairly available to most people for interaction, brief little spiel about his reputation around the school has been added to his History.
In case any of you liked Alucard for some strange reason, here's another post. Also I find it amusing that the spear was a gift from a fallen and now Alucard has it.


Yeah except Alistar has already taken possession of it, and Alucard would probably be bitch slapped by the teachers for even trying to steal one of their colleague's prized belongings.
Runik Brandt

He turned round at the sound of an unfamiliar voice quickly this time, but bowed his head after the other student had finished. Seeing as how his roommate had chosen to introduce himself first, he remained silent and waited for Logarius to finish. Figuring he had if he’d begun to unpack, Runik finally took the chance to speak. “So yeah, sorry about that. Runik, 6th year and if the noise wasn't too much then pleasure to meet ya.” He would have offered a hand to shake if it didn’t jump up to his head instead as the Headmaster intruded into his mind at that very moment. Clearly annoyed as the two at the top of the school broadcasted their sketch to the student body, he sighed heavily wehn the connection cut off at last.

A pointed glance at himself and Richard as if to say, "Really?" before he smiled and remarked, “I suppose we should mentlegen.” He slipped his shoes back on and closed the door behind him before catching up to Logarius without any trouble. A hand ran through his hair several times to fluff it back up since his beanie had done a great job at pressing it flat.

It didn’t take too long for Runik to reach the designated classroom, though it seemed that there was already a scene. Had to be a record of some sort considering it was a teacher and not a student, lord knew how many incidents the Headmaster had to his name in regards to that. Not too bothered he continued to the middle rows and found himself a seat before he pulled out his snack bag from one of the jacket’s interior pockets. Unzipping it he popped a bit of the trail mix into his mouth, chewed quickly, and then, in a voice loud enough to cut through the din, asked, “So what happened to Mr. Wick?” It didn’t seem to matter who in particular satisfied his curiosity, nor was there anything more than that to his tone.

With the question voiced, he decided to scan the room for anyone of particular interest. While many of the teachers were familiar in some capacity, Runik could confidently say that he had never seen the blonde with heterochromia. As for the students that filled the seats all around him well, as per usual, very few of them clicked with any familiarity in his mind. Well he'd probably run into some acquaintances or the like after this meeting was over since he'd just yelled his question aloud. Popping another piece of chocolate into his mouth, he leaned back and wondered how long this would take now that it had opened off with such an incident.
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