"Man, if I had met you like two days sooner, you totally could've wrecked my parents place for me. That would've been flaming awesome."
She pops a whole briquette in her mouth, chewing loudly.
Kevin and Dave are tasked with finding the Conjuration Professor while Silinrul and Jeran stay with Carosusan and see to her treatment for the time being.
Jello turned back from handsome guy to ball of jelly shortly after arriving with the food.
Similarly, Kevin's disguise has worn off too and he is back in blue.
"You go ahead, I need to stop by my room real quick."
He says to Dave.
He turns back to Jeran.
"I'll contact you when we have a plan. All of us need to be there when we do this."
Unless anything else comes up, he heads to his room.
"What are you getting for your room?"
"Need to drop off something I picked up. Also grab something we may need. It won't take long."
"With sone of the people I've seen so far, the clothes are low on my list of concerns. Your roommate could here and invisible for all we know. Really quiet and invisible."
He picks at the guitar quietly again seemingly something he does when idle.
"With sone of the people I've seen so far, the clothes are low on my list of concerns. Your roommate could here and invisible for all we know. Really quiet and invisible."
He picks at the guitar quietly again seemingly something he does when idle.
"That'd explain how someone tailored it for me already. So, how do you cut a tail-hole without causing the pants to start to unravel. Especially when it needs to fit 3 tails."
"If the fabric isn't cheap, it shouldn't. Do they not come with one? Mine did. Well, there were a couple with and without. I usually don't have to worry about it. None of my clothes are really real anyways."
Dave figures he has time so he walks over to Rena and pyrev and asks what's going on.
"If the fabric isn't cheap, it shouldn't. Do they not come with one? Mine did. Well, there were a couple with and without. I usually don't have to worry about it. None of my clothes are really real anyways."
"Until five minutes ago, no-one here knew I had tails."
Dara shakes his head. 'Safe here,' he signed. 'Corner. Hidden. Near metal," he added pointing to the large rack of spoons nearby. 'Safe.'He appears to be on constant alert, not considering anyone entirely above suspicion.
Kim simply smiles and nods understanding. Well I have Teddy right here, and he protects me and keeps me safe. he can help keep you safe too, If you want. but, why are you afraid?
Kim really looks curious and seems to really want to understand. she does her best to help Dara feel safer, without actually disturbing anything that seems important to him.
Tybalt flinches ever so slightly when he asks who it is. That expression one takes when sneaking past a sleeping person and they wake up.
"Well... it's jus- wait, Rena no!"
He tries to stop her before she brings Asha into the room. With his currently dulled reflexes and being caught at just the wrong moment in the conversation, he doesn't stop her from pulling Asha into the room.
In the next instant, however, the little white cane stuck in his collar springs into his hand and in a split second, Asha is enveloped in what looks like a shimmering soap bubble.
The pain stops progressing and a gentle warmness soothes the frost bitten places.
"You need to get her out of here now."
He says, uncharacteristically forcfully. He doesn't sound angry, but there's a no arguments tone to his voice.
"No one knew for me. They also didn't know your measurements, unless you got a different orientation than I did. Who knows. Try closing it and opening it again."
"No one knew for me. They also didn't know your measurements, unless you got a different orientation than I did. Who knows. Try closing it and opening it again."
"I don't think this place is that level of psychic."
"If it can know where you want to go without saying, fairly sure it can know you need different clothes after a full conversation."
"If it can know where you want to go without saying, fairly sure it can know you need different clothes after a full conversation."
"So, it's easedropping, whomever? Rude."
"I don't make the ruuules..."~
He sing song hums the phrase, along with a chord.
"And the hand book said the dorm rooms will provide most anything you neeed."~
"I don't make the ruuules..."~
He sing song hums the phrase, along with a chord.
"And the hand book said the dorm rooms will provide most anything you neeed."~
"Then how are you supposed to learn how to get your own stuff?"
she takes the clothes from the closet, and finds them made just fine. She sighs slightly.
"Well, it did say /most/ anything. It also said need. Furniture, clothes and other amenities are probably it. Besides. What's wrong with a little bit of simplification?"
He seems to not know what it's like to need to provide for one's self.
"Well, it did say /most/ anything. It also said need. Furniture, clothes and other amenities are probably it. Besides. What's wrong with a little bit of simplification?"
He seems to not know what it's like to need to provide for one's self.
"Becuase sometimes, you won't have access to these kind of things. I hunted, and killed creatures for food because I had to. At first, anyway. Then it became really fun."
she actually starts smiling again at that."Then, I had to skin them and sell the hides to buy things I can't make myself."
"Sounds tough. And messy... Bad messy. Not fun messy. I can make most of the things I need. And some if the things I don't. Food is tougher. That's always escaped me. Burned down a tour skimmer trying to make toast one time when I was nine."
"Sounds tough. And messy... Bad messy. Not fun messy. I can make most of the things I need. And some if the things I don't. Food is tougher. That's always escaped me. Burned down a tour skimmer trying to make toast one time when I was nine."
"Wow... How do you manage that?"
"Turns out that if an electric toaster catches on fire and you throw water on, it goes bad pretty quick. That and whatever we used in my posters then made them quite a bit more flammable than regular paper. One thing kinda led to another and then poof. It's gone. Had to cancel a month of concerts. Pretty sure there wasn't more than ten minutes Blanche didn't have a cigarette in her mouth for that month. You'd think after something like that happens, a person'd want to smoke less..."
At Archena's question, Djalos answers calmly, "If I ever open my eyes, I unleash a powerfully destructive force that would most likely kill everyone and destroy everything near me within an approximately fifty-foot radius."
What's really disturbing is that he's talking about how he could potentially kill everyone in this room as if he's discussing the weather.
Djalos cocks his head. "Hold on, let me get a good look at each of you. If I focus enough, and block everything else out, I can 'see' someone fully-even with color." The young elf enters a somewhat trancelike state, and comes out of it about ten seconds later.
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"What lovely hair you have, m'lady. Quite an unusual color for a fire bird, but beautiful nonetheless..."
There's nothing flirtatious about his manner, however-the "discussing the weather" voice again.
"Umm, thank you," Raelle said, starting to look a bit pale. She set down her partially eaten sandwich, no longer feeling quite so hungry.
"Whoever put those blocks in your mind did a crappy job of it. Your pattern is all out of order. It's ....ugh.....it makes me feel sick to look at it. It's all wrong and it's moving around all wrong...so much swirling..." she blurted out.
Dara shakes his head. 'Safe here,' he signed. 'Corner. Hidden. Near metal," he added pointing to the large rack of spoons nearby. 'Safe.'He appears to be on constant alert, not considering anyone entirely above suspicion.
Kim simply smiles and nods understanding. Well I have Teddy right here, and he protects me and keeps me safe. he can help keep you safe too, If you want. but, why are you afraid?
Kim really looks curious and seems to really want to understand. she does her best to help Dara feel safer, without actually disturbing anything that seems important to him.
'Bad people. Good people turn into bad people. Never safe. Watch. Careful. Careful bad people.' He was biting his lip in concentration and he scowled in frustration as he had trouble coming up with the words.
Lang enjoys his lunch with his school friends, but he can't help but feel there is something glaring at him.
looking to his friends, after lunch there is a greeting time, where I am supposed to meet all the visiting important people that came here. I was wondering if any of you guys want to come along. I know it will probably be rather boring, so I will understand if you don't want to. I'll see if i can have Sun show you around the temple until the official ceremony begins.
He waits to hear what the others think.
Midori doesn't hesitate in answering, though she's fairly quiet right at this moment, speaking softly and in a respectful tone of voice. All of her rather substantial knowledge of manners and etiquette are on display. Lang notes that she has eaten a fair bit of everything served to her, but left a little of each dish on the plate.
"Lang-kun, I will of course join you." she says with a soft smile, and seems a little confused when the some of the others aren't nearly as gracious.
Once Lily is comfortably arranged on the exam room bed, Phaezeriel moves to stand by her head, ::This can feel a bit .. unusual. I am going to examine your mind for any signs of damage or tampering from your experience this morning. Unless you request otherwise, I will not be looking more deeply than that. I will not be examining your thoughts, and any stray thoughts that come through I will not speak of; your mind is your own.::
Phaezeriel closes his eyes in conentration. He stand at Lily's head for several minutes, then opens his eyes again with a look of surprise on his face, glancing at Serrin as he does.
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He moves around to where Lily can see him clearly, and his attention is focused on her as he speaks only to Lily. ** spoiler omitted **
Lily visibly blanches when Phaezeriel. She trembles, visibly angry at the little demon in front of her. Her voice is low, and dangerously threatening when she speaks again: "What exactly are you accusing me of, demon?"
Serrin sort of fades into the background a bit, as Lily almost growls at Phaezeriel, the shadows bending around her protectively.
Phaezeriel's eyes narrow at her tone, and the silvery glow coming from his eyes intensifies slightly, ::I have accused you of nothing. I informed you of what happened. You were not attacked. Your mind invaded his mind. That is was accidental is obvious by the fact that you were not instantly teleported to detention. That you are unaware of this ability in yourself is apparent. That you wish to deny it is equally apparent. You must, however, learn to control it before you become a danger to others.::
"No, I think he's done a good enough job of hurting himself," she said simply. "But it means the world to me that you're willing to literally knock some sense into him."
She drew back. "I know how that goes with brothers. I had to challenge Sil to a duel in the SIM room after he punched Ehos. No way was I letting that go unanswered without knocking some sense into that idiot....Sil, I mean. This time," she added for clarity.
Tyrrin is unable to supress a slight grin before she goes straight-faced and deadpans: "Men: can't live with them, can't shoot them." which is followed by a theatrical sigh.
"Alright," she begins, frowning slightly. "Obviously the weekend was cursed, so perhaps we can try to move on. I might smack Ehos anyway, just for good measure."
Even after Jaiye drew back, Tyrrin hasn't really moved away. It's a bit odd, since she's usually somewhat touch-shy. "First thing's first then: your old pack leader wants you back. Is that something we have to worry about going forward? Your brother can't go back, but will others be sent to attempt to retrieve you?"
Noticing the firebird in the cold room, Dave channels fire magic to his eyes in an attempt to heal her
"Umm...thanks for offering...I don't actually remember what your name is....." Keme said, uncomfortable with the realization that he had completely overlooked this gnome, not even been aware of his presence.
"Repparyn, at your service. Though you may call me Repp if it suits you. Most big folk don't much care for the full length of my name. Such a shame." Repp says offhandedly before Ace poses his question about Vai. He listens quietly as Keme answers, looking back and forth between the two taller students.
"Pardon... who is Vai? What has happened to her?" he asks respectfully, seeing the effect the question had on Keme.
Noticing the firebird in the cold room, Dave channels fire magic to his eyes in an attempt to heal her
There was no sign of the others in the practice room. After he'd been standing there for a minute his name flashed against the empty air as the nanites formed a glowing scrolling sign for him.
Ardiente: class cancelled today. Emergency.
And that was where the message ended. There was no further explanation or clue as to what kind of emergency was involved.
Ardiente reads the sign and looks around somewhat confused. Well, if he can help with the emergency then he should offer his assistance.
Ardiente turns on his heel and makes for Professor Sunwake's private lab, drawing his hand across the wall to conjure forth the arrows to ensure he was heading in the right direction.
With a leap and a flash of fire, Ardiente is in his bird form, taking wing to make it there more quickly through the bustling halls.
When he arrives, he reverts to his humanoid form and taps on the door.
Kevin and Dave are tasked with finding the Conjuration Professor while Silinrul and Jeran stay with Carosusan and see to her treatment for the time being.
Jello turned back from handsome guy to ball of jelly shortly after arriving with the food.
Similarly, Kevin's disguise has worn off too and he is back in blue.
"You go ahead, I need to stop by my room real quick."
He says to Dave.
He turns back to Jeran.
"I'll contact you when we have a plan. All of us need to be there when we do this."
Unless anything else comes up, he heads to his room.
The search for the wayward Conjuration professor will direct students to one of the staff lunch rooms.
Tybalt flinches ever so slightly when he asks who it is. That expression one takes when sneaking past a sleeping person and they wake up.
"Well... it's jus- wait, Rena no!"
He tries to stop her before she brings Asha into the room. With his currently dulled reflexes and being caught at just the wrong moment in the conversation, he doesn't stop her from pulling Asha into the room.
In the next instant, however, the little white cane stuck in his collar springs into his hand and in a split second, Asha is enveloped in what looks like a shimmering soap bubble.
The pain stops progressing and a gentle warmness soothes the frost bitten places.
"You need to get her out of here now."
He says, uncharacteristically forcfully. He doesn't sound angry, but there's a no arguments tone to his voice.
Rena looks momentarily panicked and confused before the bubble forms around Asha. Comprehension dawns on her face shortly thereafter and she springs into action. Tears are forming in her eyes. "Ohno!" she cries and practically tackles the soap bubble, trying to get Asha out of the room as quickly as possible.
The bubble is buffeted out of the room as easily as Asha would be, but it balances itself to keep her standing inside.
"It will heal her eventually, but she still needs checked out."
A curl of fire hits the bubble and breaks over the edge, not affecting her in anyway.
"Nothing gets in. She can leave it when she's ready."
With the present crisis, he still hasn't noticed someone's arrival.
His current focus is on Asha and her recovery.
"Turns out that if an electric toaster catches on fire and you throw water on, it goes bad pretty quick. That and whatever we used in my posters then made them quite a bit more flammable than regular paper. One thing kinda led to another and then poof. It's gone. Had to cancel a month of concerts. Pretty sure there wasn't more than ten minutes Blanche didn't have a cigarette in her mouth for that month. You'd think after something like that happens, a person'd want to smoke less..."
"Not really. It's a calming thing for those addicted, unless they don't want to be addicted, then it's stressful, and calming, at the same time. Anyway, you gonna let me change, or do you plan on just hanging here the whole time?"
"What would happen if I said yes?"
He says, despite getting up and exiting the room.
He closes the door and leans against it.
Dave clears his throat having noticed tybalt was the caster. "That's a.. That's some impressive magic you got there," he says, not sure what to say but that something had to be said.
"What would happen if I said yes?"
He says, despite getting up and exiting the room.
He closes the door and leans against it.
"Not much. We'd just stand here for a long time."
she sighs and changes into the school uniform."Alright, I'm done."
Archena has a pretty detailed description on her profile if you wanna click. She looks pretty much exactly like her profile picture.
"Man, if I had met you like two days sooner, you totally could've wrecked my parents place for me. That would've been flaming awesome."
She pops a whole briquette in her mouth, chewing loudly.
"If you would like your parents-along with yourself, the other party guests, and a large chunk of the sun-disintegrated, then I'm your elf. I wouldn't suggest hiring me for those services if you aren't that committed." Djalos pops an elven grape into his mouth.
The more you get queasy looking at his pattern, the more apparent that the psionic block that he has on his emotions is about half natural, half artificial. Djalos also has some latent psionic potential, but it's tied up keeping the "powerfully destructive force" in check.
It's quite obvious that this was done in a somewhat amateurish fashion-his pattern actually moves much like a construct's does, but is obviously forced.
Djalos makes an inquisitive face. "My pattern? What do you mean? Am I somehow being... rude? I apologize, it's not often that I get to interact with other sentients."
With Asha out of the room and there not being much else he could do, Tybalt exhales and lets his head fall forward.
The momentary silence is broken by Dave standing in the doorway.
Without looking up he says,
"Thanks. It's part of a deal with-"
His face bolts up upon realizing that he recognizes the voice.
"Oh. Uh. I guess you know about that already..."
He says, not really sure where they stood right now...
"Yeah..."he says skuffing his shoes on the floor, he then asks pyvrev "uh, pyrev, could you get a doctor for the girl out there, cold's not good for firebirds... Other than you at least.."when he leaves Dave gathers his courage and tells tybalt what he had been thinking about for those hours. "look, tybalt, I'll always care about you, you are my best friend, the first real friend I've had in a while, years really... But what you're looking for.. I don't think I can provide, not right now anyway... I'm not sure I could really do that with anyone right now... Kinda awful timing you have there, seriously.. The thing with raelle, I really loved her... Hell that past tence isn't even accurate... In any case I love her and I hurt her... I hurt her so very badly... I don't think I'll be able to try again for a while, espically while I still think of her like this, wouldn't be fair to you..."
hiesta, who hasn't really talked to anyone much since the sun was taken apart, is sitting quietly in the lunchroom.
Kevin doesn't go to Vare first off.
First he stops by his room.
He closes the door and slips the dish from his lab coat pocket and takes a look at the design, rubbing the edge with his thumb.
A stray thought from a divination class crosses his mind. It's probable no one knows he has it, but if it could be found, it's best not to take chances.
A swift move breaks the dish in half. Broken objects couldn't be divined.
Maybe after all this dies down it could be fixed. For now it is placed with the other China and a couple bottles of varying shapes he doesn't remember adding.
Next order of business is to check his cabinet for anything that may be of use...
"Fair enough."
He enters the room and looks her up and down.
"Nice. Very nice."
He walks a circle around her.
"The green goes well with your hair."
"Fair enough."
He enters the room and looks her up and down.
"Nice. Very nice."
He walks a circle around her.
"The green goes well with your hair."
"I always wore green anyway. This still feels really weird."