"Hello, young ladies. You have me at a disadvantage, as I do not know your names. As you know, I am the Headmaster."
Ace smiles at his girlfriend, "You look good with mussed up hair" He says with a chuckle, "and yes, he's figured out where to do his business. Seems to be quite the smart little guy." He says, scratching the pup behind the ears, who was sitting in his lap currently. However, as soon as he notices Ginni was awake, Squeaky ran over to the bed, jumped up and started to lick her face.
"About how they react to anything that challenges the order of things. There would be bloodshed. Presumably the lycan in question would be strong enough to defend their mate. Or they would die with them.""Is there a precedent for this, an elf and lycan couple? If the lycan is successful defending their mate, is the matter closed, or do challenges continue?"
"That I know of? No, not really. They'd have to deal with problems from both sides...not a very comfortable position to be in. I don't know enough about elves and their views to know what they'd do to such a couple. But among lycans....there is only one true law among lycans. The strong make the rules. Nothing in lycan society is without challenges. They'll always keep coming forever. It's just how it works. But if the lycan was strong enough then the others would be forced to accept it. But it would mean fighting a lot of challenges."
He looked at Tyrrin and shook his head. "You think I'm being prejudiced. I was asked a question about lycan society and I answered. it doesn't mean I agree with it. But it is what is. It would be silly to pretend otherwise. And an elf doesn't have right of challenge. Your people are seen as weak by the tribes because you use magic. It's considered cheating. So of course it's the lycan who would have to do the fighting. Or it wouldn't be recognized."
He tensed. "I think I heard something."
Lyere follows the arrows where they're leading him, to the headmasters doorway, and seeing that its closed decides to wait outside
Lang tries to hide a little laugh. She probably lost her shoes again remembering the other day when he stopped by.[/b]
Looking to Pyra. I understand if you cannot attend. I do hope Sorchan can attend. but if not would it be alright if Ignace goes? she can go with me.
"Ignace can attend if she wants to. Provided there is a teacher going along. I haven't had the chance to ask her yet what her opinion is. She fell asleep yesterday after we got back from the sun and didn't wake up until this morning."
Mel takes a seat in what she hopes in a co-pilot seat.
So what's first? how do we start the engines? how about flight controls. also what about the heat from the sun? we are going there to help with evacuations right?
Mel looks all around at the controls getting a feel for where everything is. Ok I'll shut-up now, and let you get on with the teaching
Jiminy laughed. "Alright, I'm just gonna walk you through the launch sequence, but I'll let you push all the buttons. And pay attention....there will be a quiz later."
"Hello, young ladies. You have me at a disadvantage, as I do not know your names. As you know, I am the Headmaster."
"This is Rena. And I'm Asha Soleil....we want to enroll, please," she said quietly.
Ace smiles at his girlfriend, "You look good with mussed up hair" He says with a chuckle, "and yes, he's figured out where to do his business. Seems to be quite the smart little guy." He says, scratching the pup behind the ears, who was sitting in his lap currently. However, as soon as he notices Ginni was awake, Squeaky ran over to the bed, jumped up and started to lick her face.
"Pfft. Good morning to you too, Squeaky....but you weren't exactly who I wanted good morning kisses from," she said laughing.
::These halls are small and They're big. I can just blink us to the other side and it won't be able to turn around. It doesn't have to die that way. ::
He fades from visibility either way.
::these things burrow... i'm sorry but that won't work...::
** spoiler omitted **
Sun sits and open his bag, noticing a fruit cup. Lang switched bags with me. well as long as there are no bananas I guess its alright.
Sun starts to munch on his breakfast
She takes the bowl of seeds and puts some in her hand to offer simba.
::*sigh* I was afraid you'd say that. Can you put it to sleep?::
Erupting into peals of laughter, it takes Ace a bit to catch his breath "Well, if you wash your face, I promise lots of good morning kisses"
He goes to the Sim rooms and goes into one of the unnocupied rooms.
"combatant system Xi Omicron."
Three paladin looking people appear a ways across the room.
He draws the switchblade and it grows into the trident you saw earlier.
He points it at the pallys.
"Dammit Nero stop!"
The trident flashes back into the knife.
"We don't have to do this every @#$%ing day!"
"no. Not today. Halt Sim! We're really sorry. While we're here, care to see how the sims work?
"Um... Why don't you just repeat that that sim not work for you? Have them set it up so that sim won't activate?"
"He'd just make a new one. He may be an idiot but he's a smart idiot.
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::yeah, but with how strong these guys are I'd run through psionic power long before we got even close to done,::
Sick of waiting for somebody to open the door, Silinrul tries to do so himself. Finding it unlocked, he fully pushes it in, and steps inside the room.
"so where's melody, she in the other ship?"
"I an never seen a lad more single minded when it comes to the female kind, no, how ways your night Carl?, who we saving?, what's the plan? Nope just, ' where are the pretty lasses at Carl?' I'm telling ya Lad-e woman kind are going to be the death of ya, and yes she's piloting shuttle number six with that Han-som young gent Jimminy, who a bet is right now telling sweet Mel.s what all his nobs done"
Carl craks up with laughter.
Then stops suddenly
"0 bugger! The radios still on, sorry Mel"
"Hello, young ladies. You have me at a disadvantage, as I do not know your names. As you know, I am the Headmaster.""This is Rena. And I'm Asha Soleil....we want to enroll, please," she said quietly.
"Welcome to Avalon." Soleil? Easy bet her family didn't know she was enrolling. "What interests do you two have? Knowing that will help me suggest classes for you to take."
Sick of waiting for somebody to open the door, Silinrul tries to do so himself. Finding it unlocked, he fully pushes it in, and steps inside the room.
As Silinrul steps into the room, he may immediately notice that this.. is probably not the decor an elf would chose, which would make this Jaiye's room. Further, across the room on a shared bed, both Ehos and Silinrul's sister lay asleep, apparently neither has noticed the sudden intrusion. The elven princeling has his arm around Jaiye's waist, and they are both in a somewhat undressed state - sleeping attire. For Ehos, this just appears to be his undergarment shorts and nothing else. They are cuddling quite closely together.
Jiminy would have fallen out of his chair laughing if he hadn't been strapped in.
"Stop teasing him over the radio, Carl. And this 'young gent' is married, thanks. To a very hot redhead. So no need to worry on that front."
Carl just looks at him with a big grin, then gos back to the controls
"I'm only pulling his leg Jim me lad, meaning no disrespect"
"Welcome to Avalon." Soleil? Easy bet her family didn't know she was enrolling. "What interests do you two have? Knowing that will help me suggest classes for you to take."
"I would like to learn how to write! Hands are so wonderful, don't you agree?" Rena says, just a little too loudly. "I mean, beyond that I'm not really sure. Asha does neat acrobatics, I would love to learn that too. And everything, really."
"Welcome to Avalon." Soleil? Easy bet her family didn't know she was enrolling. "What interests do you two have? Knowing that will help me suggest classes for you to take.""Hello, young ladies. You have me at a disadvantage, as I do not know your names. As you know, I am the Headmaster.""This is Rena. And I'm Asha Soleil....we want to enroll, please," she said quietly.
"I... don't know. I'm good at gymnastics and tumbling and that sort of thing....and I know more than anyone would ever want about etiquette and firebird history of the highly edited variety. I....I wasn't ever allowed to try anything else. They would have stopped me doing the acrobatics if they'd caught me at it. I don't know if I have any talents or interests...I kind of need to learn everything. I haven't been allowed to interact with people really. I was locked inside a tower my whole life until yesterday....my parents don't know I'm here....Please please don't send me back to them...I'll never get another chance to get away," she pleaded.
"That I know of? No, not really. They'd have to deal with problems from both sides...not a very comfortable position to be in. I don't know enough about elves and their views to know what they'd do to such a couple. But among lycans....there is only one true law among lycans. The strong make the rules. Nothing in lycan society is without challenges. They'll always keep coming forever. It's just how it works. But if the lycan was strong enough then the others would be forced to accept it. But it would mean fighting a lot of challenges."
He looked at Tyrrin and shook his head. "You think I'm being prejudiced. I was asked a question about lycan society and I answered. it doesn't mean I agree with it. But it is what is. It would be silly to pretend otherwise. And an elf doesn't have right of challenge. Your people are seen as weak by the tribes because you use magic. It's considered cheating. So of course it's the lycan who would have to do the fighting. Or it wouldn't be recognized."
He tensed. "I think I heard something."
Tyrrin sighed. Jeran was right. The culture of his people wasn't his own choice, and what he was saying was true...
"Yes, there's another Remorahz coming. At least we done have to pull our punches for Tybalt's sake now."
Tyrrin drops behind Jeran and Ghalen, taking up the rearguard position. She knew that she wasn't a hand fighter, and never would be.
"But I like Tarka. She is my kobold and I'm her dragon. I belong with her."
"There's nothing wrong with liking someone... but. You're your own being now, is that right Lewis? Which means you get to make your own decisions about how you want to spend your time with, and who you belong to. If Tarka is the one you want to be with, that's fine. But discover that for yourself. Don't just follow what some voice told you to do."
Sick of waiting for somebody to open the door, Silinrul tries to do so himself. Finding it unlocked, he fully pushes it in, and steps inside the room.
As Silinrul steps into the room, he may immediately notice that this.. is probably not the decor an elf would chose, which would make this Jaiye's room. Further, across the room on a shared bed, both Ehos and Silinrul's sister lay asleep, apparently neither has noticed the sudden intrusion. The elven princeling has his arm around Jaiye's waist, and they are both in a somewhat undressed state - sleeping attire. For Ehos, this just appears to be his undergarment shorts and nothing else. They are cuddling quite closely together.
Jaiye's room is an odd mixture of traditional furnishings like you would find in a lycan camp and more human things. Her desk was certainly not traditionally lycan. And it was covered with books and papers. And there was a pile of comic books on it as well. The bed was large, but it was made from branches lashed together with sinew and the mattress sat on top of a stretched hide. Various weapons were stored on hooks on the walls around the room. And a hanging deerhide painted with a hunting scene served as a door to the closet.
"I guess that depends -- I mean, sure? So, you think I should ... yeah, okay." Apparently answering his own inner dialogue.
Then thinking on it, he adds, "We'll obviously wanna hang out one day when you're not running around madly, and talk more details. But, yeah, push together-- nope. I could probably stand to use some courses too in self-defense. I tend to get messy when doing that."
He grins.
"Alright. I've been trained as a bodyguard, and my martial arts style is very defensive. Beyond that, I am both an Earthbender and a Firebender." Ardiente holds both hands out, and a bit of stone from the floor flows into his left palm, while a gout of fire appears in the right. "I can manipulate both, and I have also learned how to Bend certain metals, though it depends largely on the purity of the metal itself."
"You'd be welcome of course to join the club. I really could use some sparring partners, I feel like I'm getting rusty. I haven't practiced in several days." Ardiente continues to plow through his meal, though he doesn't speak with his mouth open or any other kind of rudeness.
Seeing his sister and her apparent lover, Silinrul is enraged. He pounces onto the bed, landing atop Ehos, growling savagely.
As Silinrul comes within five feet of Ehos, he's immediately silenced by the field around the elf. However, that's not enough to stop Ehos immediately waking up, stunned at being pinned like this. Still half-asleep, Ehos doesn't react right away...
"Ah. That. No problem. That particular problem is fully contained. I can show you as soon as I'm done eating. Or I can bring up the video now if you'd prefer. Really, I don't think it will cause a panic given the number of precautions involved."
"I am glad to hear that. Perhaps you could instruct me more in how you are keeping her contained? I can wait until you are finished eating of course. I know better than to get between a dragon and her food." he said with a smile.
"I should beat the crap out of you for this when we are done" he grumbles to Carl.
"Ya says that every time, and you ya ends up buying me beers at the end of the night"
Carl chuckles he's back to Carl working on the flight plan.
The lycan smashes Ehos in the face with his fist. As full of rage as he is, he is only emitting animal like sounds. Or at least he would be, were it not for the silence effect.
As Silinrul comes within five feet of Ehos, he's immediately silenced by the field around the elf. However, that's not enough to stop Ehos immediately waking up, stunned at being pinned like this. Still half-asleep, Ehos doesn't react right away...
The motion of the bed bouncing wakes Jaiye whose first action is to attempt to subdue whoever has jumped on them while sleeping.
"Alright. I've been trained as a bodyguard, and my martial arts style is very defensive. Beyond that, I am both an Earthbender and a Firebender." Ardiente holds both hands out, and a bit of stone from the floor flows into his left palm, while a gout of fire appears in the right. "I can manipulate both, and I have also learned how to Bend certain metals, though it depends largely on the purity of the metal itself."
"You'd be welcome of course to join the club. I really could use some sparring partners, I feel like I'm getting rusty. I haven't practiced in several days." Ardiente continues to plow through his meal, though he doesn't speak with his mouth open or any other kind of rudeness.
"Gotcha... wow, okay, so ... matter manipulation, that's handy. Bender you call it?" Tryko'Sam seems to nod. "Got a nickname? Can you dodge bullets?"
He grins while watching Ardiente eat and then says, "So, how long have you been here at the school? I'm down with the sparring, but, I'm probably out of your league. Not sure I'd be much of a physical sparring buddy."
Jaiye tries to grapple her brother, but he easily shrugs her off.
As Jaiye in her sleepy state doesn't quite react fast enough to stop him from punching Ehos, she has a moment of disbelief and realization as she sees Silinrul before Silinrul is whisked away by the wards to the 'white room' where he is basically just hanging in a blank sensory deprivation room.
Jaiye jumps out of bed, grabbing clothes and quickly getting dressed in something that was at least marginally more modest than the crop top and panties she slept in.
"Ehos, I have to go because...oh, crap, you can't hear me..."
Ehos takes a hard blow to his face, bloodying his nose, but the elf starts twisting out of the offender's grasp.
Ehos manages to squirm free and leaps up off the bed, spinning around with his fists raised. He really wished he had his bow. He should start carrying it with him. He looks to Jaiye. He couldn't do much, but he could at least run interference for her.
The offender was gone though, and Jaiye was looking confused, trying to speak to him. He quickly goes over to the desk, one hand on his nose to stem the flow of blood. He scrawls on a blank page: 'Who in the Nine Hells was that?'
Jaiye grabbed another notebook and scrawled quickly,
'My brother'
Ehos gets a chill at that. 'I didn't know you had a brother.'
'Do you want me to come with you?' Ehos scrawls, his hand still blocking his bloodied nose.
She scribbled another hasty note.
'Hyenas are born in litters. I used to be close with Sil. I never thought I'd see him again. I have no idea why he's here.'
'Yes. Maybe we should get your bracelet fixed first? This is awkward.'
She scribbled another hasty note.
'Hyenas are born in litters. I used to be close with Sil. I never thought I'd see him again. I have no idea why he's here.'
'Yes. Maybe we should get your bracelet fixed first? This is awkward.'
'Well, I don't think he likes me. Just a guess. Alright, let's go see Professor Sunwake. I'm just gonna clean up a bit first, alright?' Assuming no objections from Jaiye, of course, or no further interruptions..
"Gotcha... wow, okay, so ... matter manipulation, that's handy. Bender you call it?" Tryko'Sam seems to nod. "Got a nickname? Can you dodge bullets?"
He grins while watching Ardiente eat and then says, "So, how long have you been here at the school? I'm down with the sparring, but, I'm probably out of your league. Not sure I'd be much of a physical sparring buddy."
Ardiente grimcaed at that. "Dodge bullets? I... am not sure. Maybe. If they are metal I might be able to deflect them away with Bending. No nickname though... is that important?"
"If you're not a martial artist, don't worry about the sparring. I've only been here... four days? I think? They've been very busy days, and I haven't slept all that much since coming."
Ardiente grimcaed at that. "Dodge bullets? I... am not sure. Maybe. If they are metal I might be able to deflect them away with Bending. No nickname though... is that important?"
"If you're not a martial artist, don't worry about the sparring. I've only been here... four days? I think? They've been very busy days, and I haven't slept all that much since coming."
"Huh, so .. maybe two days more than me, that's not that long at all. Maybe it was fate." He chuckled when saying that to Ardiente.
Looking Ardiente over again he then says, "Is the thing you're doing /right/ now, like today, critical time? Did you need help? Might not hurt to hang out a bit-- see if we jive. Otherwise, hell, it's the weekend, right? Party."
Tryko'Sam smiles and seems to sit there, relaxed looking.