He glances down at his satchel. "I see it seems I will have to keep a more watchful eye upon my books. You can however count on my bow and mind as an ally in this endeavor. I will however have to start researching these hunters. Having a working knowledge of your foe helps with defending against them." His reaction to the video and story is almost non-existent as though he had expected there was a reason for his summoning.
"See, I told you hook line and sinker, good thing really if the Big red D finds SC and C have been interfering, it could be embarrassing as the others in our little cabal would say."
Rosa responded from the comments of the mind in a sarcastic tone.
"im just a lowly SC operative, I try to not get mixed up with the workings of minds, you lot have are to much time on your hands."
"Rosa, please, its just we like to be in the know and being here now helps us, now be a dear and keep up the good, work."
"I know the real me is some where back home at a nice party and has n idea of any of this, that would make others happy, me I'm just *^&%(*( about missing the fun."
"Thats my girl"
"why don't you go *^(@& yourself"
with that she broke the link with the mind.
She nodded at Salis. work in deed the insult would be missed by any other there, not her kind and not from where she was from.
"yes we will all need to work hard I feel Salis"
Dom Slips his Pipa around on his back and looks at the woman. "Umm, thank you. I am Dom Waverider. Where is the assembly at?"
"Hullo, Dom," she said, pulling a sheet of paper out of her bag and folding it as she spoke. "I'm Professor Reading. I teach beginner's spellcraft....I think it's listed as basic arcana on the schedule actually." A paper frog hops from her hand to Dom landing on his head. "That's your hall pass by the way." She pulls out another sheet of paper, this time folding it into the shape of a bird which perched on her finger. "Just follow the bird, it'll lead you right there."
"Hard work is something I'm used to from my days in the monastery. A war is something else but I have experience with it as well. Though it is not something I like to dwell on."
"Thank you, Miss Reading. I will head there right now." He slips the Pipa back around and starts playing another song as he starts following the bird. "I just hope I don't accidentally hit the bird with water." He whispers to him self.
"Hard work is something I'm used to from my days in the monastery. A war is something else but I have experience with it as well. Though it is not something I like to dwell on."
Rosa Smiles. "well until someone shows up for not being at the orientation how about we have time in a SIM, monastery, have you ever been to the monasterys of ARONTAL by the forever sea at the time of the soul sending."
A SIM comes online IMAGE HERE
"its fascinating"
"Hard work is something I'm used to from my days in the monastery. A war is something else but I have experience with it as well. Though it is not something I like to dwell on."Rosa Smiles. "well until someone shows up for not being at the orientation how about we have time in a SIM, monastery, have you ever been to the monasterys of ARONTAL by the forever sea at the time of the soul sending."
A SIM comes online IMAGE HERE
"its fascinating"
"I cannot say I have been to any monasteries in this multi-verse." When the SIM appears he observers the surroundings. I do have to agree. The architecture is quite interesting. Though it has many flaws that could cause issues if there was every an attack upon this facility. It seems that this place was used for some sort of magical ritual." As he notices a boy with in the sim with them. "It seems that we have a student here though. So the sim will have to wait."
"Now give a big round of applause for our acting student council president, Tyrrin Denulia!"
Tyrrin walks with purpose to the middle of the stage, smiling and waving. The multitudes of students didn't bother her - she had considerably more stressful public speeches before. The elf's black hair (an oddity among elves, to be sure) has been straightened for the occasion, and her dark eyes seem to glitter in the stage lights. Her clothing is simple and practical, though not without style. Business-like. "Thank you Headmaster." she beams out at the students. "Now, I have a couple announcements. First, as you all are aware, James Sunwake has graduated from Avalon, as well as several other members of the student council. We will be holding elections in a few weeks, and all positions will be open. Anyone who is interested can come and speak with either me or Miss Jones, who will be overseeing the elections." pause, and a deep breath. Even if she was being magically amplified, it was important to speak clearly and with confidence. "Second, the student council has a little more funding this year, so we will be able to expand the number of clubs we currently have, in addition to an increase the amount of field trips that we can plan." This last one was sure to get a positive reaction, she smiled. "And finally, the student council will be putting on a welcome dance for the older this friday night. Any bands which would like to play, please submit a sample of your music to me."
"I believe that's everything. Welcome to Avalon, I hope we will all have a great year!" Tyrrin finishes with a high note, giving the stage back to the Headmaster.
the sim disapates, the room is left empy but for the three of them, Rosa the 18 foot tall war robot and the scoller elf look at the child . Rosa says
“Child you can pick the teacher who will oversee your punishment, think carfully who you pick, me Rosa or Silos, do not take to long”
"hmm student council, sounds interesting, I might want to join, what do you think Raelle?"
Anahita watches as Tyrrin speaks, observing her from her seat.
Once studying how the various students and other people react to the points made by the Student Council President, Anahita smiles and seems pleasantly bemused at some internal dialogue.
>> This is nothing I would have ever expected in a school-- and all the odd clothing and walls. What a wonder. If I were sent here, it must have been as a gift and test, of some sort. Most amazing. Is that a giant's hand? no-- it's something else. Ah, the winged one. Odd. He does appear quite happy though. <<
She stays put however, waiting for the Headmaster to speak, wondering what's next on the list of things to be discussed. Her gaze occasionally glancing over to see what the less 'human' looking student's reactions are to all this.
:skeets, wait till everyone clears out and then collect up the fireworks, no sense wasting them just because we didn't get a chance to use them this time:
starlight looks around and then seems to be in a number of placez at once befor standing on skeets and saying “I'm gojng to see my room toodalee pip ” and is then gone
Krisilanni perked up as he heard that Tyrrin would be giving a speech, and he thought it was absolutely perfect; all the more chance to utilize his trickery against the undead-defender. While she got up to the stage, he was busy getting his ring of invisibility ready. After she greeted everyone, he quietly started to cast his Silence spell, then cast it so that she was the center. Immediately after, he slipped on his ring and became invisible to any who couldn't magically see him, and waited for the hilarity to begin, his seat appearing empty. Just in case, though, to any who could still see him, should the spell work, he started to look around as if he was in the dark about the situation, as well.
Star pops back, "David, did you set off any fire works?"
"um...why do you ask..."
"Its just.. well..., I kind of got lost on just which time stream I am in again, it happens to me a lot and i need to find a datum point, seems your fireworks are one, if your have set them off, well than no need to worry Alan."
She smiles then winks like a a strobe light has hit her, into a few places around you and is gone again.
Because he can no longer see her he tries to contact her mentally :if I had set them off, what would have happened:
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The first couple of words of Tyrrin's speech are affected by the spell, but Aananda can be seen in the background fiddling with the buttons on her wristband and the sound returned to its normal state with the amplification in place.
Kris is transported to detention.
the sim disapates, the room is left empy but for the three of them, Rosa the 18 foot tall war robot and the scoller elf look at the child . Rosa says
“Child you can pick the teacher who will oversee your punishment, think carfully who you pick, me Rosa or Silos, do not take to long”
Bradley's shoulders slumped. "It doesn't matter. No matter who I pick, it'll be wrong. It's just that kind of day."
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Well, after what happened to Nala at last year's orientation, I'll take a small non-sticky interruption. Tyrrin muses after her speech. She had heard the stories... and the warnings.
:P
Anahita continues to watch, and wait, for the orientation's proper course to be fulfilled.
She looks around though, at the actions and antics of various students and teachers, while doing so.
Despite his best efforts to act like he had no idea what was going on, Krisilanni soon found himself in a place he never saw before, with all the people in the auditorium gone for some reason. "Oh, come on! What the hell?!" he said a little loudly, having this sinking feeling he was in there because he was about to be in serious trouble. "The hell did I do?!"
"Depressing." Salis replies. "Rosa you have files on all the students at this school. Right?"
A kitsune appears in the room.
Mister Rashira! Glad to see you decided to not make me track you down. I can only assume you have been sent here for a second infraction. So what type of punishment for you. Oh I know." Salis pulls a large book out of his satchel. Then another. "I want you to copy this book into the other with out magic and it must be legible. I will be checking your progress. After you are done let me know."
As Tyrrin walked off stage Miss Jones walked on.
"Thank you, Miss Denulia. For those of you who don't know me, I am Miss Jones, the enchantments professor. A few additional announcements before you leave. School clubs will be having informational meetings throughout the week. Please check the schedule on the bulletin board outside the cafeteria if you are interested in joining a club."
"As always, there are several new faces among the staff this year. Please be welcoming to them."
"And last, but not least, for those who have not completed registration, there will be open registration in the front hall after this. Staff will be there for the rest of the day making sure everyone is registered for classes. Classes begin tomorrow morning so it's important to get your schedule finished today. Returning students will find their schedules in their rooms. If there is something about your schedule you would like to change please come and speak with a staff member at the registration workshop today."
"Have a pleasant day and make sure to get to class on time tomorrow morning. You are dismissed."
A paper bird flies to the door perching it's self upon a light. A well built human steps up to the door playing The last verse to a song as he slips through the door just in time to hear.
"You are dismissed."
"And hear I just got hear." He says to himself.
Rising up along with practically everyone else, Anahita looks around and spots where the Front Hall is.
Passing along as the multitude of student, both youngsters and teens, mixed with the occasional teacher, blend together with her as well, Anahita continues to look at the variety of beings that are before her.
She's clearly amazed by the wonder and variety, though even in her euphoric, dream like, state, she ends up getting to the 'open registration' in the Front Hall.
Without much fear, seeing an opening present herself, she walks up to the Staff who is running the location and says, "Greetings, I am Anahita bint Tariq bin Khalid al-Fulan, First Daughter of my House, not of Agartha. I seek to gain knowledge and wisdom from this school. I have no coin or offering to provide, beyond my personal abilities and skills I posses. What are my options?- if I am even allowed to enroll."
She stands there calmly, without any expectations, waiting to hear back from the Staff person before her.
Adon moves towards the exit to the hall, and bumps into Dom on the way. -"Oh! sorry, hard to maneuver among the crowd." (If this knocked him over, Adon offers to help him up, and if this made him drop something, Adon picks it up for him.)
Lang assists Ephebe escorting the younger students out
as few try to veer off to go explore on thier own Lang sends a few air balsts along each side of the line to force them back into line.
I tried to warn you guys about the drafts in this school so please stay in line
Lang uses extreme care this time to prevent any freezing from occuring.
there is a bit more concentration in his eyes than before as he works to regain the level of control of his air bending that he once had.
later after the students are where they need to be Lang goes to Ephebe's offices and knocks hoping she is bsack already, if not then he waits patiently outside the door.
Renkai goes to his room and changes his clothes to his mummers garb, a brightly colored outfit popular among actors.
After the orientation ends, Ace stands around talkin to Ginni and her friends "Hmm, all positions are open council wise, huh? Maybe I'll run for VP. Whatcha think girls?"
“Child you can pick the teacher who will oversee your punishment, think carfully who you pick, me Rosa or Silos, do not take to long”Bradley's shoulders slumped. "It doesn't matter. No matter who I pick, it'll be wrong. It's just that kind of day."
Just Before Krisilanni arrives Rosa says to Bradley,
"Me it is then, Come lets see how unlucky you are."The room fades and in its place is a very large Chinaware shop, racks, glass Case's filled with fine and delete Bone China and other finely made art objects, next to Bradley in this shop come art gallery of the very breakable is a 600lb male black Bull, looking very upset it has just come into being and very upset its in a confined space. Rosa soft voice comes over the SIM PA.
IMAGE OF SHOP AND BLACK BULL HERE
"Bradley your task is simple, for the next hour make sour nothing is broken in the shop."
The PA clicks off.
Being bumped into he bumps up agianst other passer byes. "oops sorry." looking back to the boy that had bumped into him. "Water under the bridge my friend. What's everyone running off to. Is there some sort of party going on?"
“Child you can pick the teacher who will oversee your punishment, think carfully who you pick, me Rosa or Silos, do not take to long”Bradley's shoulders slumped. "It doesn't matter. No matter who I pick, it'll be wrong. It's just that kind of day."Just Before Krisilanni arrives Rosa says to Bradley,
"Me it is then, Come lets see how unlucky you are."The room fades and in its place is a very large Chinaware shop, racks, glass Case's filled with fine and delete Bone China and other finely made art objects, next to Bradley in this shop come art gallery of the very breakable is a 600lb male black Bull, looking very upset it has just come into being and very upset its in a confined space. Rosa soft voice comes over the SIM PA.
"Bradley your task is simple for the next hour make sour nothing is broken in the shop."
The PA clicks off.
"Awww, man," Bradley groans. "This is gonna be bad. Waah.....no, no, no...when did my clothes become red?!!!! Aaaaaaaagh!"
Bradley does his best to run away from the bull, breaking almost as many items as the enraged animal. In fact, it seems that the only thing Bradley is any good at at all is running away. He shows no evidence of any sort of powers and if he's had training in anything it clearly hasn't taken. Eventually all of the once fine china items are ground into fine dust and Bradley is somehow hanging off of the bull's horns, desperately trying not to be gored.
Umbri drags Rin in Anahita's Direction. "Hello." the nymph says politely with a curtsey as she sees the woman from the deserts of Golarion.
Rising up along with practically everyone else, Anahita looks around and spots where the Front Hall is.
Passing along as the multitude of student, both youngsters and teens, mixed with the occasional teacher, blend together with her as well, Anahita continues to look at the variety of beings that are before her.
She's clearly amazed by the wonder and variety, though even in her euphoric, dream like, state, she ends up getting to the 'open registration' in the Front Hall.
Without much fear, seeing an opening present herself, she walks up to the Staff who is running the location and says, "Greetings, I am Anahita bint Tariq bin Khalid al-Fulan, First Daughter of my House, not of Agartha. I seek to gain knowledge and wisdom from this school. I have no coin or offering to provide, beyond my personal abilities and skills I posses. What are my options?- if I am even allowed to enroll."
She stands there calmly, without any expectations, waiting to hear back from the Staff person before her.
"There's no need to worry about that Miss...er...uh...Anahita. Many of our students are not in a position to pay tuition. No one is turned away just because they can't afford it," the disheveled young woman says with a smile, blowing an errant strand of hair off her freckled nose before pulling out an enrollment form.
"So you can fill this in while we talk. Just put your name there and your place of origin. Now, what sort of things are you good at or interested in studying?"
Rin is Dragged by Umbri. "Ummmm....." "Hello...." the anxious sylph greets Anahita Nervously. "Ummmm...." "i-i w-would Curtsey..." "but my skirt is too short."
After the orientation ends, Ace stands around talkin to Ginni and her friends "Hmm, all positions are open council wise, huh? Maybe I'll run for VP. Whatcha think girls?"
"Well, being on the student council is pretty cool," Ginni said thoughtfully. "But it takes a lot of time too. But you also get to boss people around. So maybe it would be a good idea." ^.^
Being bumped into he bumps up agianst other passer byes. "oops sorry." looking back to the boy that had bumped into him. "Water under the bridge my friend. What's everyone running off to. Is there some sort of party going on?"
"No. We are going to registration so we can get our class schedule. I'm rather exited to be here. Oh, and as a warning, the school likes to... "move". Things aren't always in the same place. I learned that by getting lost a lot."
Lang assists Ephebe escorting the younger students out
as few try to veer off to go explore on thier own Lang sends a few air balsts along each side of the line to force them back into line.
I tried to warn you guys about the drafts in this school so please stay in line
Lang uses extreme care this time to prevent any freezing from occuring.
there is a bit more concentration in his eyes than before as he works to regain the level of control of his air bending that he once had.
later after the students are where they need to be Lang goes to Ephebe's offices and knocks hoping she is bsack already, if not then he waits patiently outside the door.
"Come in, Lang. The door is not locked," she called out.
Inside the office half of the room was filled with a desk and filing cabinets. The desk was remarkably neatly organized. The other half of the office contained a small sitting area. Ephebe was just placing a tray with cookies and milk on one of the side tables.
"I thought you might appreciate some refreshments while we talk," she said with a welcoming smile. "Please, sit. Help yourself."
Ehos stands up and stretches, despite the assembly being relatively short. ::Well, that was relatively painless, wasn't it?:: he intoned to Phaezeriel, ::What are your classes this semester Phaeze? Alot of independant study?:: Ehos wanted to follow the dark skinned young girl, but that could wait for later.
"Oh I see. Things move around here? Thats going to be bit triffling. Well so far this place does seem too bad." He glances past Adon at a small group of girls talking.