Dave goes hermmm "Skeets you got anything?"
::not much, I can't seem to find what exactly is wrong with him so I'm stuck treating symptoms::
"So was whatever he did deliberate or part of some kind of emotional breaking inside him kinda moment?"
Johnny nods an Ty shows up,
"He Just has a lot of spent-up rage you know, I think for years he was told to be something he just is not, bent all out of shape by others, I just, you know asked him to let it out, see if that would do the trick"
Johnny looks around at the mayhem
"Man it was amazing, he was like blazing, its was beautiful dude, I could see the real him under all that shame you know, under all the need of others, just amazing"
Johnny looks at Alon intently and medic comes over and gives johnny a smock, she stands and slips it on. Sitting down she smiles.
"Then the teacher went nuts and wrecked the room. Thats who did the real damage"
Johnny points the his side
"I was there up to the point the headmaster showed up then Storm pulled me out"
"Watchu talkin bout girl? Why would a teacher wreck their room?"
Edit: he also offers up a couple apples to anyone in the room. "J, Dave, apple?"
"Watchu talkin bout girl? Why would a teacher wreck their room?"
"She just changed you know, became this 'THING' that grow and smashed the place up, massive roots and things, busted up the place bad, every one truing to get out as the safety systems had been taken out for a wile, but I think every ones ok, looking at the faces here, there was a teacher with what liked like a bad injury there but not seen him gain."
"Oh good to hear not many people got hurt. Sounds like a nature spirit to me. Although I wonder why one of those would be employed here. Generally not the most pleasant people to be around especially if they're angry."
Johnnys internal system light up, and he grabs his head.
"Wow that's odd something here is messing with my Tattoo, not good, lucky I have my pain off at the moment that would have hurt like hell"
He shimmers as she shields up to stop it.
"What ever it was wanted to fight my repairing and started to expunge my neural-lace, darg this place is nuts"
"Oh good to hear not many people got hurt. Sounds like a nature spirit to me. Although I wonder why one of those would be employed here. Generally not the most pleasant people to be around especially if they're angry."
"nature spirit, your kidding right, you just made that up"
"You underestimate the sheer amount of places I've been to and the things I've seen J." You got a nickname now. "Ya that's a nature spirit from the sound of it. Forest or mountain variety. A small tribe of the taiga ones elected me their king one time." He says the last part as he twist a silver snowflake necklace with a crown at the bottom.
"Oh good to hear not many people got hurt. Sounds like a nature spirit to me. Although I wonder why one of those would be employed here. Generally not the most pleasant people to be around especially if they're angry.""nature spirit, your kidding right, you just made that up"
Dave smiles wanly "pull the other one, what's next angles don't exist either? Something wrong, Skeets is an accomplished healer, and no he's not going to use mumbo jumbo, mostly he knits the body back together relieves pain and teaches the body to heal itself" Skeets bobs in front of her, and says out loud, "that would be me"
Johnny sits back and looks at the Drone and two humanoids like there mad.
teaches the body to heal itself *&*"* what have I got myself into here. He hufss and then thinks betting of point out they had no real idea how they did what they did, no more than a witch doctor knows the willow bark he grinds into his 'Remove the Evil spirit' drink worked, to him it worked because the "Tree spirits" wanted to help out. ^&£&£* nuts.
"Ye what ever you say David, magic right, any way, Alon now a, the medics here seem to be ding stuff, you think it will help"
¨nng.¨adon stirred.
adon looks at the pepole in the room. ¨uhh...¨ he blinks a few times, lays down, and goes to sleep.
Johnny looks over,
"I think hes coming to"
Then when he falls asleep.
"Well I feel better, not dead is good, lets hope hes not to messed up in the head, that was some nuttiness back then."
Johnny gets up.
"Look guys I have to get back to storm and get fixed up, you can take it from here. I Just worry I may set him off again."
Johnny nods then walks out of the medical unit and heads back to storm.
He smiles "You're correct. I'm not human, ima doppelganger, but apparently of a greater variety than normal. Do me a favor and don't spread that around too much? I know Avalon is very accepting, but being able to take on any shape often makes people not likely to trust me."
"Of course, Casil. Your secrets are not mine to share in any event. I-" it is at this point which Ghalen approaches the table, truncating whatever else Tyrrin was going to say.
Ace is quiet, watching. He could say plenty, but Tyrrin seems to have it taken care of.
When Ghalen leaves, he comments "Well, that was interesting. He seems to rather like you."
Tyrrin sighs. "I was under the impression he hated me. I don't understand men sometimes. Perhaps-" Once again Tyrrin is cut short by the ringing of the bell signaling that there was 5 minutes until the first class. "Well, in any event it seems we are out of time." She picks up her tray and moves to bus it. If Ace tags along: "I'm no expert on demon physiology, Casil, but I know the library better than most. If you find any promising leads in your search for Ginni, please let me know and I will do what I can to assist you." And then the pair are off to class. Tyrrin's first class is Advanced Illusions.
"Been there, done that. Twice. It didn't take the first time. The second time....his soul is imprisoned for all eternity or until all of its energies have been used up and it is utterly destroyed. You'll want to ask Krays for the details on that. Once it got to that point I didn't want to know...."
"....He wasn't always bad. He was a child once. Who liked to play kickball and climb trees and all the other things that children do. I don't know when exactly things went wrong or entirely why. But somewhere along the way the brother I loved became a monster. He....he was everything the legends always claimed about our kind....it's like all that hate made it real....the brother I knew died a long, long time before we killed him. That's what I do know."
Alarms start blaring in Aananda's lab.
"Ardiente....hold that thought. I'm sorry...it's...."
She hit a button on her headband. "Ryo, I've got a code magenta registering in the basic arcana classroom.....make that a code magenta AND a code cerulean. Is containment already on the way there? I can be there in two minutes, but I'm....kind of in the middle of a situation here..."
Ardiente anger defuses once again... in a somewhat worrying fashion as the youth swings dangerously from one end of the emotional spectrum to the other. He half-sits half-falls down on the floor again, hard, the rage apparently the only thing keeping his legs working. It almost doesn't even register what Aananda was trying to say about Chan. Ardiente didn't really care anyway, as long as the man who had besmirched his family so was dead. Desperation, and despair tighten their grip on him. Seeking comfort, Ardiente melts the floor beneath him, only a few inches deep, and sinks in the lava. The heat was warm and comforting, like a nice hot bath for a human.
"I... I need more than ever that this conversation doesn't leave the room, Aananda. Please." All the formality is gone from his voice. He sounds a bit hollow, as if he still really believe what he was saying. "My family's honour is at stake."
A bit of a strange juxtaposition, this young man who only so recently spoke the talent of one stripped from the records, is now speaking of preserving his family's honour. What exactly did he believe, anyway?
Ehos and the rest of the archery students are out on the grounds, blissfully unaware of the series of unfortunate events occurring in the school. Ehos seems distracted, and his shots keep landing slightly off-target. He was usually good at this.
Dave puts a note beside adon 'you have no room to talk about control, regardless, I wish to help you, Skeets helped heal you a bit under my orders, hope you feel better, signed David De'Foul' "we'll that was nutty, see you Johnny, I'm going to head on to I think alchemy is next" just before Johnny leave Skeets hits him with 1 mend body spell
Tybalt looks at the note Dave leaves. He picks it up and turns it over. He produces a pen from one of many pockets and sets to writing his own note. "Hi it's Tybalt sorry to here you exploded. I do think that this proves how this thing of yours can be used to your advantage. Feel better soon! ^o_o^
Tybalt
P.s. I'm leaving you an apple they aren't magic but they taste magical:3"
With this done he moves on to his stealth course.
just before Johnny leave Skeets hits him with 1 mend body spell
Johnny stops as the spell bounces off and looks at David with a look of displeasure.
"Not cool man, not cool, that kind voodoo stuff messes up my enhancements, please have the good grace to ask next time ok."
Then she Contacts Strom
::"Storm pull me back"::
As a sliver sheen appears around Johnny he says looking at David.
"Darn that kind of stuff takes passive aggression to a hole new level David it really dos"
Johnny comes into being inside storm.
::"Wow what hit you?"::
::"'Magic' what do you think, I'm getting readings that some of my lace has been delinked can you fix it."::
::"yes form you last back up, but its will take about an hour"::
::"Well I think I can put off the next class, looks like most of the kids in that room are getting some time off"::
::"Ok going to put you under wile I work ok"::
::"Ye do it, I need a rest its been a mad day"::
just before Johnny leave Skeets hits him with 1 mend body spellJohnny stops as the spell bounces off and looks at David with a look of displeasure.
"Not cool man, not cool, that kind voodoo stuff messes up my enhancements, please have the good grace to ask next time ok."
Then she things
::"Storm pull me back"[i]::
As a sliver sheen appears around Johnny he says looking at David.
"Darn that kind of stuff takes passive aggression on a hole new level David it really dos"
Johnny comes into being inside storm.
::[b]"Wow what hit you?"::
::[b]"'Magic' what do you think, I'm getting readings that some of my lace has been delinked can you fix it."[/i]::
::"yes form you last back up, but its will take about an hour"::
::"Well I think I can put off the next class, looks like most of the kids in that room are getting some time off"::
::"Ok going to put you under wile I work ok"::
::"Ye do it, I need a rest its been a mad day"::
"sorry, you said "yeah whatever you say"" making air quotes with his hands "I thought you were saying Skeets could do it, I'll be sure to get more explicit permission next time I suppose, see you later" Dave also walks to his next class, alchemy, Skeets heads to his surgery/medicine/healing class.
Johnny is gone before he hears a word of what David says.
Dave says "Well that's kinda rude" and goes on his way, Dave makes sure to save a seat for Raelle, he remembered she had this class.
Lang, body still sitting, unmoving in his chair in the class his eyes glazed over sweating. his breathing slowed a state of complete meditation
in the spirit world....
Sitting by a tree knees pulled up Lang's spirit sits Sun, help he barely says starting to realize Sun cannot hear him.
After a few moments by himself a figure appears before him dressed in a variation of old style robes with patterns resembling flames.
Lang the spirit says.
Lang looks up. who are you? I've seen your face once but ony a flash in my mind. DDo I know you?
Get up Lang. I am here to guide you home
Where is Sun? he was here. where am I Lang asks
in an instant the spirit vanishes then reappears a short distance away
the spirit becons Lang to follow.
Sun leaves the office convinced he only wants to question him and again follows the arrows to Lang's classroom and there he sees Lang sitting blankly at he front, the others nearly oblivious to there being anything wrong.
Sun knocks on the door hopeing to get the teacher's attention.
After hearing about what happened with Adon, Ace chuckles "That's pretty useful, though I doubt it worked the way Adon wanted."
He walked Ginni to her next class, giving her a kiss on the cheek, then heading off to Care for Magical Creatures, where he hoped he would see Kitty.
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"Chara, no! Don't touch Lang right now!"
"But he's sweating and he looks like he doesn't feel good."
"I know sweetie, but he's not in his body right at the moment, and moving him would be VERY BAD."
"Alright, everyone, I know you were having so much fun with this reading lesson," she said to a chorus of giggles, "but for now I think it's time to take a recess break. Everyone line up, being very careful not to touch Lang and Miss Zamarosok will be here in just a minute to take you outside to play."
Vai is listening quietly to Salis' lecture, taking notes and being a generally attentive and good student. She had chosen a seat next to Ginni, the only person with whom she was at all acquainted in the class, even if they had only spoken occasionally by way of Raelle or Sadie.
When the pulse goes through the school, Vai can feel even the magic on her symbol get temporarily repressed. However, Nimceleb's eyes go dark and he slides off of Vai's shoulder and hits the floor with a loud metal 'CLANK'. Slightly panicked, Vai bends down and scoops the construct up off the ground, about to be very upset when the eyes on her friend light back up, and he nuzzles her worried hand. Phew. He's okay.
"I shall stay with you, ma'am. Please let me know if you are well, and when, and how you would like to approach the conversation with this spirit. I presume it is bound into the amulet you wear? Do you happen to know it's name, or any details of it's origin or purpose?"
A skilled healer would realize that Anahita's methods are that of a healer's, and she's doing what she can to help provide support and distraction, yet not overtly, to engage Ori Reading to focus past her prior concerns for hurting anyone. Since that really didn't even happen.
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"Well, for starters stop calling me ma'am," she said with a wobbly smile, starting to feel a little better now that she was once more dressed in clothes that weren't about to fall apart. "Professor Reading works, or Ori if we're being informal."
"The creature...it's called Kryshyykillii'vkk. Good luck with the pronunciation. It was bound into a cave when I first stumbled on it. And I'm not even sure at all why or how it bonded with me. Maybe my emotions made me a good host for it. I was very, very angry the day I first found it."
Sun leaves the office convinced he only wants to question him and again follows the arrows to Lang's classroom and there he sees Lang sitting blankly at he front, the others nearly oblivious to there being anything wrong.
Sun knocks on the door hopeing to get the teacher's attention.
A beautiful blonde with striking aqua blue eyes walks up to the door behind Sun.
"Excuse me, please. You need to move out of the way. I'm here to take the other children to recess so Mrs Blackscales can focus on helping Lang...I read the file. You're his companion. I'm sure you want to help, but right now the best thing you can do is let us get the other children out of the way first."
Ardiente anger defuses once again... in a somewhat worrying fashion as the youth swings dangerously from one end of the emotional spectrum to the other. He half-sits half-falls down on the floor again, hard, the rage apparently the only thing keeping his legs working. It almost doesn't even register what Aananda was trying to say about Chan. Ardiente didn't really care anyway, as long as the man who had besmirched his family so was dead. Desperation, and despair tighten their grip on him. Seeking comfort, Ardiente melts the floor beneath him, only a few inches deep, and sinks in the lava. The heat was warm and comforting, like a nice hot bath for a human.
"I... I need more than ever that this conversation doesn't leave the room, Aananda. Please." All the formality is gone from his voice. He sounds a bit hollow, as if he still really believe what he was saying. "My family's honour is at stake."
A bit of a strange juxtaposition, this young man who only so recently spoke the talent of one stripped from the records, is now speaking of preserving his family's honour. What exactly did he believe, anyway?...
She crouched down in front of where he was sitting in lava, just far enough back to avoid being burned.
"I understand. It was hard enough for Fieri to decide to do what she did, and that was only affecting herself. This not only wasn't your choice, but doesn't just affect you. You want to protect your family. It will be your decision who you choose to tell or not. I think you'll find Sorchan del Sol to be a very understanding confidant if you wish to tell him."
"What you should understand, although I doubt you'll appreciate it until later, it that you have a lot of family here Ardiente. Family you never knew you had before. And we will be here for you whenever you need."
"Well, for starters stop calling me ma'am," she said with a wobbly smile, starting to feel a little better now that she was once more dressed in clothes that weren't about to fall apart. "Professor Reading works, or Ori if we're being informal."
"The creature...it's called Kryshyykillii'vkk. Good luck with the pronunciation. It was bound into a cave when I first stumbled on it. And I'm not even sure at all why or how it bonded with me. Maybe my emotions made me a good host for it. I was very, very angry the day I first found it."
At the request of Professor Reading, Anahita nods and smiles. >>Speaking as she does, means she is feeling better and asserting. This is good<< she thinks quietly to herself. She moves to give Ori more room.
"So, Krysh'E'Kile'vic.. Let us call it, Krysh, shall we? In a cave- do you recall if there were markings on the cave, what manner of binding symbols or foci did you see around? Does it ever seak with you from with in?"
"Perhaps this spirit was bound by it's own anger, and finding you, with your anger, was able to shift positions, thus transferring from one location to another. It might be a spirit that lives off the rage of Nature, thrashing against injustice done by Man or the equivalent in his arrogance. I have known many elementals and spirits that often act in this fashion."
"My suggestion would be to see if that name is known, and then learn of it's history if such is learnable, perhaps in our extensive library. Otherwise, a summoning of another spirit, similar in nature. Spirits often have long memories, especially those of the Earth. Like an elephant," she offers somewhat hopefully to make a reference.
"I have the time to assist with this, if you are willing, we could seek out this information together. Do you know of anyone skilled in the art of summoning spirits specifically? Perhaps they even know this spirit."
Then, as an after thought, Anahita adds, "Otherwise, I would suggest that we merely release the spirit, in an alternate plane of existence, simply built to house it where we can engage in discussion. If it does not wish to speak, it would be a simple matter to restore you, I assume, as it was done before. My biggest concern, however, is that you are entwined in it's essence, or it in yours. Thus, whatever we do, we must be cautious as it may very well affect you. It's also possible that you and it, are inseparable. Do you recall why you were angry that day? It may have been fate that brought you to together."
After that myriad of speaking and question asking, Anahita sits and calmly waits for a response. Clearly she's more interested in solving issues than class study.
Given that other people were just in the infirmary, and then left, Anahita would have glanced over while the curtains were still drawn, then returned her gaze to Ori Reading afterwards.
She continues to look supportive and patient, with her expressive dark features. She unconsciously fiddles with the chain on her left hand when speaking of 'doing magic' earlier on.
Vai is listening quietly to Salis' lecture, taking notes and being a generally attentive and good student. She had chosen a seat next to Ginni, the only person with whom she was at all acquainted in the class, even if they had only spoken occasionally by way of Raelle or Sadie.
When the pulse goes through the school, Vai can feel even the magic on her symbol get temporarily repressed. However, Nimceleb's eyes go dark and he slides off of Vai's shoulder and hits the floor with a loud metal 'CLANK'. Slightly panicked, Vai bends down and scoops the construct up off the ground, about to be very upset when the eyes on her friend light back up, and he nuzzles her worried hand. Phew. He's okay.
"Is your....uh...familiar? Is it okay?" she asked concerned and relieved when she saw the little metal dragon moving again. "Oh, that's good."
"Umm...Professor? Would you like some help picking up the books? That's a big job for one person," she said as Salis started picking up the books. She left with the others when it became apparent that 'help' would just be a hindrance to him.
She crouched down in front of where he was sitting in lava, just far enough back to avoid being burned.
"I understand. It was hard enough for Fieri to decide to do what she did, and that was only affecting herself. This not only wasn't your choice, but doesn't just affect you. You want to protect your family. It will be your decision who you choose to tell or not. I think you'll find Sorchan del Sol to be a very understanding confidant if you wish to tell him."
"What you should understand, although I doubt you'll appreciate it until later, it that you have a lot of family here Ardiente. Family you never knew you had before. And we will be here for you whenever you need."
Ardiente's voice continues to ring hollow, passionless. His gaze meets Aananda's, but his eyes are barely focusing. It is eerily reminiscent of Taron's Apathy. Despite this, he seems to absently pull stone over the lava near Aananda, allowing her to move a little closer if she wishes, as the heat is more contained. As long as the makeshift shield doesn't start to melt anyway. "I believe Sorchan is a little irritated at me for a dishonourable thing I said last night."
"I...'m sorry. I am not entirely sure I am ready for more family right now. It's too much. I can't even think. I feel as though my mind is a fire with no fuel, struggling to stay lit."
"Is your....uh...familiar? Is it okay?" she asked concerned and relieved when she saw the little metal dragon moving again. "Oh, that's good."
"Umm...Professor? Would you like some help picking up the books? That's a big job for one person," she said as Salis started picking up the books. She left with the others when it became apparent that 'help' would just be a hindrance to him.
"He seems to be fine Ginni, thank the Light. What was that anyway?" Vai strokes Nimceleb and he eagerly rubs his head into the pets.
With no immediate answer forthcoming, Vai shrugs. Hopefully it didn't happen again. Weird stuff happened at Avalon. Sometimes you just had to hope it wasn't permanent.
Ardiente's voice continues to ring hollow, passionless. His gaze meets Aananda's, but his eyes are barely focusing. It is eerily reminiscent of Taron's Apathy. Despite this, he seems to absently pull stone over the lava near Aananda, allowing her to move a little closer if she wishes, as the heat is more contained. As long as the makeshift shield doesn't start to melt anyway. "I believe Sorchan is a little irritated at me for a dishonourable thing I said last night."
"I...'m sorry. I am not entirely sure I am ready for more family right now. It's too much. I can't even think. I feel as though my mind is a fire with no fuel, struggling to stay lit."
"Sorchan is quite capable of scolding a child without thinking less of them. Watch how he speaks to his children. I think you'll find it quite similar. But you can go at your own speed."
"So far I'm the only member of this family who knows about you. I would like your permission to tell my mate. I don't like keeping secrets from him. I promise you, he is not one to go blabbing secrets.....that would be Ephebe...we probably should tell her last." ;)
"You can take the time you need, Ardiente. You don't have to be introduced to everyone at once."
With a great effort of will, Ardiente stands up out of the lava, bending any of the more viscous and clingy bits back into the pool before pulling the heat out and dissipating it throughout the room, causing the stone to return to it's previous state. He focuses, fixing any imperfections (bubbles, whorls, etc) in the stone that his bath may have caused.
He seems to be trying extremely hard to be lively once again. The attempt is failing, but his voice at least carries some passion. "It would be dishonourable of me to ask you to keep this from someone so close to you, if he can be trusted to also keep it in confidence. Especially given the kindness you have already shown me, Professor."
The formality is beginning to creep back in. Stiff, soldier-like. Something comforting, and something to hide behind at the same time. "Thank you. I believe I may have already missed my first class, and I do not wish my instructors to think I am not taking my studies seriously." Aananda is fairly certain he's putting on a brave face, either trying to ignore what he learned here, or trying to pretend he doesn't care. Either way, he's not going to convince many people like that.
Rahz was just in the advanced illusions class, not even paying attention to the teacher and instead whispering and writing in his notebook about possible experiments he could conduct while the class was going on when he felt something wrong with the raw magical energy somewhere close by. It interested him slightly, but he figured that the wind would tell him what happened, and so he resumed writing and whispering in Ignan.
Tyrrin had noticed the strange new student during the class, somewhat irritated at his whispering. It was fairly distracting for those who were sitting near to him.
After the class had been dismissed, Tyrrin will intercept Rahz either on his way out of class, or at his desk while he's packing up his things.
"Good Morning. I don't believe we've been introduced. My name is Tyrrin Denulia. I don't believe I've seen you before, which means you must be a new student. It is my pleasure, Mister...?"
Raelle had been introduced to Tyrrin before, and had heard a few introductions of hers since. She was the acting Student Council President after all, and she was always looking to meet the new students. What is strange this time though... is that Tyrrin left her position as High Seer Denulia's daughter out of the introduction.
After Tyrrin had greeted him, Rahz didn't look up for a while, still writing away and whispering to himself at his desk. His words remained in Ignan as he wrote, which he did for a few more seconds.
After his last line, he looked up at Tyrrin and studied her for a bit before speaking in Common. "Rahz Endoril," he completed her attempt to name him. "Yes, I am new, just got here this morning. Here at Avalon because it seemed like the logical choice to...learn."
A slight bit of hesitation in his voice could be picked up, though it could be interpreted as either a need to pick the right word, or mask another.