The Avalon Chronicles

Game Master lynora

This is a high level rules light game set in a school for magical kids, kinda a mash-up of Soul Eater, Harry Potter, and X-Men. :)


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Male Quasit (Demon) Gestalt Vitalist/Psion(Telepath) 16
Raelle del Sol wrote:
Raelle took a deep breath. "Right. Okay. Umm, is it okay if I go back to my room first? I'm tired, but not keel over right this second tired and I need some time to think about things."

Phaezeriel looks at Raelle for a moment, then hops down from the bed and slips a tote bag over the anti-psychic stone. ::It should be fine, but I want you to hold onto this for the night. Honestly I will be stunned if you need it but it never hurts to be over-prepared.:: He cocks his head as if listening to something, ::It is nearly dinner time. Would you like to have dinner in your room, or are you ready to face the rest of the school?::


Female Idyllkin Ninja 3/Marksman (Shroud) 3

She was going to have to take things into her own hands. If she was quick, she might be able to kill the enemy before she was noticed... and if she missed at least there was the crowd. She would have to...

A voice behind her startles her into action, jumping forward and throwing the shuriken followed by the kunai at her tiefling target.

Main hand: Shuriken 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 9 - 2 = 16; Damage is 1 weapon damage plus 2d6 ⇒ (6, 4) = 10 sneak attack.

Off hand: Kunai 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 2 = 18; Damage is 1d3 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 1 weapon damage plus 2d6 ⇒ (1, 2) = 3 sneak attack.


Male Kobold? Unknown

I am gonna take over driving for a minute, since Krays seems absent.

A little before lunch, a little after the fiasco with the masked intruder...

Krays and Kezzin arrive at Ananda's lab, and after satisfying the security protocols, Krays ushers Kezzin in through the doors.


Image Male Human (Paragon) Gestalt Monk 14 / Fighter (Unarmed) 7 / Elemental Fist 5 / Enlightened Scholar 2 / [CLASSIFIED] 6 (^-^); Champion of Courage
Vai Sunwake wrote:
"Alright. See you at dinner then?" she asks. Another kiss on the cheek might be too much for her nerves to handle right now, so Vai gently squeezes Fei hand for comfort before vanishing from the infirmary.

"I will see you at dinner," Fei replies with a bow as Vai disappears. He steps to the back to change his nanosuit into the required 'scrubs', and proceeds to go about his duties and studies until the end of the period.

For the rest of his day, the young monk briefly returns to the training room to safely discharge his excess kinetic energy into the backup power grid. After that he goes to his Deep Meditation class with Sifu Daiyu, and then concludes his day with his work study at the Materials and Supplies building before making his way to the Cafeteria for dinner with Vai.


Male sorcerer 16 wilder (leader/telepath) 3 elocater 2, thrallherd 1, pyrokineticist 10.
Midori Tsuyomi wrote:

She was going to have to take things into her own hands. If she was quick, she might be able to kill the enemy before she was noticed... and if she missed at least there was the crowd. She would have to...

A voice behind her startles her into action, jumping forward and throwing the shuriken followed by the kunai at her tiefling target.

Main hand: Shuriken 1d20+9-2; Damage is 1 weapon damage plus 2d6 sneak attack.

Off hand: Kunai 1d20+9-2; Damage is 1d3-1 weapon damage plus 2d6 sneak attack.

Dave seeing what she is doing attempts to intercept her with his own asumed greater speed combat manuver check 1d20 + 12 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 12 + 10 = 32 its bab+strength+d20 vs opponent's str+dex+bab normally right? I got a feet that switches str with Cha for thisand tries to knock her out of the way so he can find out what's going on.


Male Half-Elf
Kitty Tanaka wrote:

Kitty was completely oblivious to the hooded girl following her.

"Michael, I'm sure whatever it is, it's an adorable abomination, but you have to stop and think about things other than alchemy once in a while...and oh look, there's a three headed dog in the hall that is totally going to eat us all up because you're not paying attention to a word I'm saying," she said in amused exasperation.

"Ruff, Fluff, and Scruff won't eat us. Someone probably just let them out for a walk. And I am thinking of something other than alchemical. It just so happens it's the drake that'll either reduce or increase the amount of hazing your family visits upon me."


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Phaezeriel wrote:
Raelle del Sol wrote:
Raelle took a deep breath. "Right. Okay. Umm, is it okay if I go back to my room first? I'm tired, but not keel over right this second tired and I need some time to think about things."
Phaezeriel looks at Raelle for a moment, then hops down from the bed and slips a tote bag over the anti-psychic stone. ::It should be fine, but I want you to hold onto this for the night. Honestly I will be stunned if you need it but it never hurts to be over-prepared.:: He cocks his head as if listening to something, ::It is nearly dinner time. Would you like to have dinner in your room, or are you ready to face the rest of the school?::

"I think I'd prefer to eat in my room honestly. I'm not ready to deal with all the...fallout from this yet."

She took the bag with the stone in it and slid it over her shoulder.

"Thanks for your help. I couldn't have handled it on my own....Oh, man. I just realized I need to adjust my class schedule now. And I already had a full schedule...wish me luck convincing them to let me drop PE," she said with an unconvincing smile. She was obviously eager to leave.

She practically ran out of the room now that she was cleared, and in her hurry took a wrong turn. She looked around trying to get her bearings and spotted Ardiente lying on a cot. She frowned and peeked into the cubicle where he was resting trying to determine if he was okay. She didn't like the idea that her friend might be seriously injured.


mentally identifies as male. no actual gender rune forged prototype piscrystal vitalist 9/soul-knife (soul-bolt/gifted blade) 9 (gsault lvl9)
Raelle del Sol wrote:
Phaezeriel wrote:
Raelle del Sol wrote:
Raelle took a deep breath. "Right. Okay. Umm, is it okay if I go back to my room first? I'm tired, but not keel over right this second tired and I need some time to think about things."
Phaezeriel looks at Raelle for a moment, then hops down from the bed and slips a tote bag over the anti-psychic stone. ::It should be fine, but I want you to hold onto this for the night. Honestly I will be stunned if you need it but it never hurts to be over-prepared.:: He cocks his head as if listening to something, ::It is nearly dinner time. Would you like to have dinner in your room, or are you ready to face the rest of the school?::

"I think I'd prefer to eat in my room honestly. I'm not ready to deal with all the...fallout from this yet."

She took the bag with the stone in it and slid it over her shoulder.

"Thanks for your help. I couldn't have handled it on my own....Oh, man. I just realized I need to adjust my class schedule now. And I already had a full schedule...wish me luck convincing them to let me drop PE," she said with an unconvincing smile. She was obviously eager to leave

[i]She practically ran out of the room now that she was cleared, and in her hurry took a wrong turn. She looked around trying to get her bearings and spotted Ardiente lying on a cot. She frowned and peeked into the cubicle where he was resting trying to determine if he was okay. She didn't like the idea that her friend might be seriously injured.

.[/i] Skeets floats over to her :: I saw you come in mis, would I be correct in informing Master dave that you are in satisfactory condition?::


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Saffire saw an incoming shuriken and dived for it thinking it was a treat, but this one was sharpened. It knocked the tiny drake to the ground, bleeding.

"Saffire!" Kitty yelled, worried as she turned and saw her familiar get hit, but before she could do anything more the kunai flew past her leaving a bleeding cut across her face.

Sorry, Dave, your maneuver doesn't get a chance to go off before Midori is whisked to detention.

"What's going on?! Who did that?" she yelled, scooping up Saffire and trying to remember how to channel healing energies. This was one of those things she really struggled with in nature magic class.


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Kezzin wrote:

I am gonna take over driving for a minute, since Krays seems absent.

A little before lunch, a little after the fiasco with the masked intruder...

Krays and Kezzin arrive at Ananda's lab, and after satisfying the security protocols, Krays ushers Kezzin in through the doors.

"Vai, keep searching the screens for me."

"Yes? Is there something you need? It's not really the best time....there was an incident....that I actually can't fully explain. But I'm trying to catch an intruder."


Male Kobold (Adult Black dragon) Gestalt Sorceror/Oracle Necromancer; Champion of Death

"We needed a genetic test for young Kezzin here."


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dave's psycristal, Skeets wrote:


.[/i] Skeets floats over to her :: I saw you come in mis, would I be correct in informing Master dave that you are in satisfactory condition?::

"Oh. Umm...yeah, I'm fine. For a given value of fine."

"Do you know what happened to Ardiente? Is he okay?"


Male sorcerer 16 wilder (leader/telepath) 3 elocater 2, thrallherd 1, pyrokineticist 10.
Kitty Tanaka wrote:

Saffire saw an incoming shuriken and dived for it thinking it was a treat, but this one was sharpened. It knocked the tiny drake to the ground, bleeding.

"Saffire!" Kitty yelled, worried as she turned and saw her familiar get hit, but before she could do anything more the kunai flew past her leaving a bleeding cut across her face.

Sorry, Dave, your maneuver doesn't get a chance to go off before Midori is whisked to detention.

"What's going on?! Who did that?" she yelled, scooping up Saffire and trying to remember how to channel healing energies. This was one of those things she really struggled with in nature magic class.

dave walks over to her "some horned chick freaked out when she saw you, she looked like I don't know 8, 12 something like that, I tried to calm her down but I ended up freaking her out more..." this last part is grumbled and to himself, even close to him it requires a dc12 perception check to hear it, which really isnt much, "shoulda known that taking off the illusion was a bad idea"


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Krays wrote:
"We needed a genetic test for young Kezzin here."

"Okay, well, that won't take long. Kezzin, if you can just step over here onto this platform, I'll just do a quick scan."

She seemed rather distracted, but not so much so that she couldn't handle this.

Once the results compiled she looked at Kezzin and at Krays.

"Was I supposed to find something unusual? Because he looks like a perfectly ordinary kobold. Certain genes are being expressed that are usually not, which is what's responsible for his appearance, but it's well within standards for normal."


mentally identifies as male. no actual gender rune forged prototype piscrystal vitalist 9/soul-knife (soul-bolt/gifted blade) 9 (gsault lvl9)
Raelle del Sol wrote:
dave's psycristal, Skeets wrote:


Skeets floats over to her :: I saw you come in mis, would I be correct in informing Master dave that you are in satisfactory condition?::

"Oh. Umm...yeah, I'm fine. For a given value of fine."

"Do you know what happened to Ardiente? Is he okay?"

skeets bobs in front of her ::mere overexcertation, he seems to have depleated himself of energy both physical and spiritual, the latter of which is known as chi I believe, for now he needs rest and he will be fine, I am glad you are well, Master Dave would be quite amis otherwise, I shall tell him::


Male Half-Elf

"Let me see him, Kitty." Michael says, gently taking Saffire from her as he slips a small vial from his pocket. He uncork it with his teeth and slowly pours it into Saffire's mouth. "Come on little guy, this will make you feel better."
Cure light wounds and a strong antioxidants.

*Meep...*


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"I don't understand," Kitty said, watching anxiously as Michael fed Saffire the potion. "Why would someone attack like that with no warning and no reason as far as I know?"


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dave's psycristal, Skeets wrote:
Raelle del Sol wrote:
dave's psycristal, Skeets wrote:


Skeets floats over to her :: I saw you come in mis, would I be correct in informing Master dave that you are in satisfactory condition?::

"Oh. Umm...yeah, I'm fine. For a given value of fine."

"Do you know what happened to Ardiente? Is he okay?"

skeets bobs in front of her ::mere overexcertation, he seems to have depleated himself of energy both physical and spiritual, the latter of which is known as chi I believe, for now he needs rest and he will be fine, I am glad you are well, Master Dave would be quite amis otherwise, I shall tell him::

"Uh, okay, thanks Skeets...ummm....let him know I won't be at dinner. I'm just gonna go rest in my room. It's been a long day," she said, one hand trying not entirely successfully to cover the mark on her arm.


Male Half-Elf

"I hate to say it, but wasn't your family at war with another clan?"


male human monk 16
Lang Fei wrote:

Lang realizes She is now serious, Lang starts to survey his situation. after some figiting he realizes that the water is holding him but not entirely too restrictive.

I could just blast my way out but that would be air bending.

Lang suddenly smiles as an idea forms.

Lang concentrates on the glob of water surrounding his body he decides to turn the "prison wall" into a weapon.

then with a few hand movements several balls of water fly out of the glob holding Lang to fly toward Morrivan using the water holding him as the source for his attack.

should there be any rolls here?
just in case: 1d20+26
1d20+26
1d20+21
1d20+21
1d20+11
1d20+11
1d20+10

using flurry and ranged touch to get her wet

Sensing dinner is soon and Lang has things that he needs to do hopeing the plans he made do happen He has so much he wants to tell Ignace.

with the water ball ancasing him now reduced due to his little assault on Morrivan Lang is barely able to control it but manages to sieze control of the water and swirl it around him then with a glance toward Sorun and aother mischievious grin he sends the remaining water like a miniature jet right at Sorun.

Lang bows to Morrivan. Thank you for the lesson, I will practice these few simple moves and be better prepared tomorrow. I have some plans for dinner and I need to get ready.

Lang pauses a moment before he leaves I know you said to not rely on air bending but I sometimes can't help it, its all I've had my whole life until now. but I will remember your teachings, and what you shared with me


mentally identifies as male. no actual gender rune forged prototype piscrystal vitalist 9/soul-knife (soul-bolt/gifted blade) 9 (gsault lvl9)
Raelle del Sol wrote:
dave's psycristal, Skeets wrote:
Raelle del Sol wrote:
dave's psycristal, Skeets wrote:


Skeets floats over to her :: I saw you come in mis, would I be correct in informing Master dave that you are in satisfactory condition?::

"Oh. Umm...yeah, I'm fine. For a given value of fine."

"Do you know what happened to Ardiente? Is he okay?"

skeets bobs in front of her ::mere overexcertation, he seems to have depleated himself of energy both physical and spiritual, the latter of which is known as chi I believe, for now he needs rest and he will be fine, I am glad you are well, Master Dave would be quite amis otherwise, I shall tell him::
"Uh, okay, thanks Skeets...ummm....let him know I won't be at dinner. I'm just gonna go rest in my room. It's been a long day," she said, one hand trying not entirely successfully to cover the mark on her arm.

would it show up to an always on, detect psionics?, in any case perception check 1d20 + 16 + 10 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 16 + 10 + 3 + 4 = 40 I'd say that makes it, yay for the ability for him to use my skill ranks with his stats::what is that on your arm Mis,::


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Michael Dacamara wrote:
"I hate to say it, but wasn't your family at war with another clan?"

"Oh....Yeah, I'd kind of forgotten. Or at least never expected it to get to Avalon. I mean, that's why they had me stay here, so I'd be out of it. I guess that won't work now," she said, downcast.


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"This? Oh, this is nothing, Skeets. Don't worry about it," she said, her voice sounding strained. She obviously didn't want to talk about it. She hid her arm behind her back.


Male Half-Elf

"Think, Kitty. Do you think the Headmaster would allow someone on to school grounds if they were coming after you?" He points to Dave. "Didn't he just say she freaked out when she say you? I don't think she knew you were here."
Hello and welcome to one of my more perceptive moments! Enjoy it while it lasts, folks.


Male Firebird Monk (Master of Many Styles, Martial Artist) 16 // [CLASSIFIED] 16
Raelle del Sol wrote:
"This? Oh, this is nothing, Skeets. Don't worry about it," she said, her voice sounding strained. She obviously didn't want to talk about it. She hid her arm behind her back.

Ardiente stirs at the sound of Raelle's voice. He groans loudly. Great Sun... I feel like someone tied my hands behind my back during defensive training. Everything hurts. What did I do?

Bidden such as it was, the memory of the last few minutes before his collapse flood back into his mind. He groans again, eyes still shut. Well, it was over now. Whoever that masked person was knew. Probably knew everything. He would never see the beauty of the Sun again. Never be able to face his family - having let their secret slip. Tears come unbidden, and trickle out of his closed eyes.


Female Human Teenager

At one point, later in the day, perhaps sixth period (or there about), Anahita can be seen roaming the Gardens, kneeling down to smell flowers, touching the various plants. All in all, being quite a nature fan.

She continues to keep her eyes out for any motion that's out of place, or smells, enjoying the serenity that comes with being away from the interior of the school in this special area.

She appears to be rather peaceful and serene, walking barefoot over the Garden's surface without disrupting anything in her tread.

If someone else is 'free' and wants, let's chat. Otherwise, just waiting on the classes to finish up for the next meal.


The Half-Alive Streets | Truth of the Seeker | The Sanctuary of Drowned Delight
Kitty Tanaka wrote:
Michael Dacamara wrote:
"I hate to say it, but wasn't your family at war with another clan?"
"Oh....Yeah, I'd kind of forgotten. Or at least never expected it to get to Avalon. I mean, that's why they had me stay here, so I'd be out of it. I guess that won't work now," she said, downcast.

If any of either Kitty, Michael or David recover the weapons used, they will note that they were made for someone of smaller stature. Neither of the weapons were poisoned, luckily for both Saffire and Kitty.


Female Half-elf Gestalt Sorcerer6/Dragon Disciple9 // Rogue (Swashbuckler)8/Duelist7
Aanandareavekki wrote:

"Vai, keep searching the screens for me."

"Yes? Is there something you need? It's not really the best time....there was an incident....that I actually can't fully explain. But I'm trying to catch an intruder."

Vai glances curiously over at the pair as they come in, with a friendly smile for Krays, but she focuses on the task at hand... except for maybe keeping an ear towards the conversation.


Female Idyllkin Ninja 3/Marksman (Shroud) 3

Midori was about to try to duck into the crowd, not even watching to make sure she hit, when suddenly she felt a strong, disorienting tug at her whole body. She is dumped somewhat unceremoniously in Nala's office. She scrambles to her feet, looking around, another pair of shuriken making their way from her holster to her hands. Where was she? Did she kill the target?


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Michael Dacamara wrote:

"Think, Kitty. Do you think the Headmaster would allow someone on to school grounds if they were coming after you?" He points to Dave. "Didn't he just say she freaked out when she say you? I don't think she knew you were here."

Hello and welcome to one of my more perceptive moments! Enjoy it while it lasts, folks.

"Right.....Do you think I could track her down, try to convince her that I don't mean her any harm? I don't want to hurt anybody!"


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Ardiente, of the Fuerte wrote:
Raelle del Sol wrote:
"This? Oh, this is nothing, Skeets. Don't worry about it," she said, her voice sounding strained. She obviously didn't want to talk about it. She hid her arm behind her back.

Ardiente stirs at the sound of Raelle's voice. He groans loudly. Great Sun... I feel like someone tied my hands behind my back during defensive training. Everything hurts. What did I do?

Bidden such as it was, the memory of the last few minutes before his collapse flood back into his mind. He groans again, eyes still shut. Well, it was over now. Whoever that masked person was knew. Probably knew everything. He would never see the beauty of the Sun again. Never be able to face his family - having let their secret slip. Tears come unbidden, and trickle out of his closed eyes.

Raelle was glad for the distraction.

"Ardiente? Hey, what's wrong?"

"Skeets, could you give us a minute? I don't know what he's upset about, but I'm pretty sure he doesn't need an audience."


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Midori Tsuyomi wrote:
Midori was about to try to duck into the crowd, not even watching to make sure she hit, when suddenly she felt a strong, disorienting tug at her whole body. She is dumped somewhat unceremoniously in Nala's office. She scrambles to her feet, looking around, another pair of shuriken making their way from her holster to her hands. Where was she? Did she kill the target?

A beautiful blonde woman with piercing aqua blue eyes sat in a chair with her legs crossed examining Midori dispassionately.

"Hello, Miss Tsuyomi," she said pausing to consult the still thin file that had conjured itself onto her desk as Midori was sent to detention. "I am Miss Zamarosok, and you are in detention. Attacking another student is expressly forbidden here at Avalon and there are strong wards in place to prevent such things. To begin, you need to place your weapons on the table over there."

She doesn't quite have Miss Jones's glare down, but she's obviously imitating her mentor here. :)


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GM Fireclaw wrote:
Kitty Tanaka wrote:
Michael Dacamara wrote:
"I hate to say it, but wasn't your family at war with another clan?"
"Oh....Yeah, I'd kind of forgotten. Or at least never expected it to get to Avalon. I mean, that's why they had me stay here, so I'd be out of it. I guess that won't work now," she said, downcast.
If any of either Kitty, Michael or David recover the weapons used, they will note that they were made for someone of smaller stature. Neither of the weapons were poisoned, luckily for both Saffire and Kitty.

Kitty looked at the kunai. "Dave, you said she was younger right? This looks sized for a child. Maybe she's from the elementary school?"


Male Firebird Monk (Master of Many Styles, Martial Artist) 16 // [CLASSIFIED] 16
Raelle del Sol wrote:

Raelle was glad for the distraction.

"Ardiente? Hey, what's wrong?"

"Skeets, could you give us a minute? I don't know what he's upset about, but I'm pretty sure he doesn't need an audience."

Ardiente opens his eyes finally and looks around, seeing Raelle standing in the entrance to his cubicle. He tries his best to blink away the tears and sit up, though the soreness in his muscles makes it somewhat of an effort. "Um... I." Well, the secret was out now... right? He glances at Skeets a little nervously, having finally managed to sit up. Why is Raelle holding her arm like that? "You're not hurt are you Raelle?" he asks passionately. It's hard to tell if he's changing the subject or legitimately concerned. Could be both.


Male sorcerer 16 wilder (leader/telepath) 3 elocater 2, thrallherd 1, pyrokineticist 10.
Kitty Tanaka wrote:
GM Fireclaw wrote:
Kitty Tanaka wrote:
Michael Dacamara wrote:
"I hate to say it, but wasn't your family at war with another clan?"
"Oh....Yeah, I'd kind of forgotten. Or at least never expected it to get to Avalon. I mean, that's why they had me stay here, so I'd be out of it. I guess that won't work now," she said, downcast.
If any of either Kitty, Michael or David recover the weapons used, they will note that they were made for someone of smaller stature. Neither of the weapons were poisoned, luckily for both Saffire and Kitty.
Kitty looked at the kunai. "Dave, you said she was younger right? This looks sized for a child. Maybe she's from the elementary school?"

"yeah, looked somewhere from 8-12 14 at the most but I'd say 10, she's probably in detention right about now, what's her problem?"


Female Idyllkin Ninja 3/Marksman (Shroud) 3

"But..." Midori is about to argue, but Nala's glare and her own sense of propriety stop her short. "Hai, sensei." she says... with just a touch of petulance in her melodious voice. At some point in the past 20 seconds, the hood she had pulled up has fallen down, her lineage quite clear to Nala. The young ninja quietly begins emptying her toolkit and holster onto Nala's desk. Shuriken, kunai, ribbons, steel thread, and a couple vials of liquid.

After this process is done, she sits on the chair, a little bit pouty, but doesn't say anything for a long moment, before: "Zamarosok-sensei, I was just defending myself!"


Johnny Panic wrote:

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The Mage wrote:
The old man laughs, "I will give full disclosure of what I know for the price of a lesser favor, because you are paying for my information on it as well." The old man reaches down and sets a small flat wooden box on the table as well

Johnny looks at the old man

"My option to refuse must stand, no matter the size of favor. I will not be bound to an action I do not have the freedom to say no to, sorry this is none negotiable. If you insist I must agree with out have the option to refuse, then it makes me think you know you will be asking me to do things that may compromise my ethics or other such things I not wish to do, so I feel I would have made the right call in not agreeing. You must trust me to say yes on some things, just as I trust, you will give me, goods and information of use. What you say next, will show me your intent, and if you work on trust or not, respect freedom or not."

Johnny gos to walk away.

The old man says "you always have the choice too say no to the favor I ask for....if such a task is unappealing to you....but you may never tell another of the prices I ask for... Deal? " the wizard seems happy to compromise


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Ardiente, of the Fuerte wrote:
Raelle del Sol wrote:

Raelle was glad for the distraction.

"Ardiente? Hey, what's wrong?"

"Skeets, could you give us a minute? I don't know what he's upset about, but I'm pretty sure he doesn't need an audience."

Ardiente opens his eyes finally and looks around, seeing Raelle standing in the entrance to his cubicle. He tries his best to blink away the tears and sit up, though the soreness in his muscles makes it somewhat of an effort. "Um... I." Well, the secret was out now... right? He glances at Skeets a little nervously, having finally managed to sit up. Why is Raelle holding her arm like that? "You're not hurt are you Raelle?" he asks passionately. It's hard to tell if he's changing the subject or legitimately concerned. Could be both.

Raelle grimaced. So much for keeping it quiet.

"No, I'm not hurt." She moved her hand and held out her arm showing the swirling symbol on it. "Apparently the first of many. I just got released from the infirmary myself. I saw you on my way out. I had an episode during mathemagics class. Turns out I came down with a raging case of psychic ability. Cause I needed another reason to be seen as a freak. Especially such a visibly obvious one."

"Sorry. Apparently I need to dial down the self pity."

Ardiente would know and Skeets wouldn't that psionic powers have never been recorded among the firebirds before. If they occurred, they were hushed up very, very well so nobody knows about it.


Male Quasit (Demon) Gestalt Vitalist/Psion(Telepath) 16

A few minutes ago....

Phaezeriel releases the wards on the doors and watches, somewhat concerned, as Raelle flees from the room. Well, she is no longer in danger, so her choices are once again her own. He goes to the head nurse and gives her a report on the treatment with a recommendation that Raelle be reassessed in three days.

While he is processing Raelle's discharge, he again splits his mind,

@Ryo

::Headmaster, I have finished with Raelle del Sol. How can I be of assistance?::


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Midori Tsuyomi wrote:

"But..." Midori is about to argue, but Nala's glare and her own sense of propriety stop her short. "Hai, sensei." she says... with just a touch of petulance in her melodious voice. At some point in the past 20 seconds, the hood she had pulled up has fallen down, her lineage quite clear to Nala. The young ninja quietly begins emptying her toolkit and holster onto Nala's desk. Shuriken, kunai, ribbons, steel thread, and a couple vials of liquid.

After this process is done, she sits on the chair, a little bit pouty, but doesn't say anything for a long moment, before: "Zamarosok-sensei, I was just defending myself!"

"If that were true, the other person would be in detention and you would not. You are here, ergo you were the aggressor. What I would like to know is why you felt that it would be a good idea to start attacking another student on your first day here."


Male Kobold? Unknown

Kezzin steps onto the scanner somewhat sullenly, already fairly sure what it will say.

Aanandareavekki wrote:
"Was I supposed to find something unusual? Because he looks like a perfectly ordinary kobold. Certain genes are being expressed that are usually not, which is what's responsible for his appearance, but it's well within standards for normal."

Kezzin's attitude turns entirely defensive, and he mutters under his breath, "I am not a kobold! I am a Dragon!"


Male Firebird Monk (Master of Many Styles, Martial Artist) 16 // [CLASSIFIED] 16
Raelle del Sol wrote:

Raelle grimaced. So much for keeping it quiet.

"No, I'm not hurt." She moved her hand and held out her arm showing the swirling symbol on it. "Apparently the first of many. I just got released from the infirmary myself. I saw you on my way out. I had an episode during mathemagics class. Turns out I came down with a raging case of psychic ability. Cause I needed another reason to be seen as a freak. Especially such a visibly obvious one."

"Sorry. Apparently I need to dial down the self pity."

Ardiente would know and Skeets wouldn't that psionic powers have never been recorded among the firebirds before. If they occurred, they were hushed up very, very well so nobody knows about it.

Ardiente looks inquisitively at the tattoo as Raelle holds her arm out. "It is very beautiful." he says softly before Raelle can elaborate. When she does, he listens attentively, empathizing heavily with his friend. "You're not a freak, Raelle." maybe there was something he could do to help her. His secret was going to be out sooner or later anyway. "Can you... pull the curtain? I have something I want to show you." he asks, speaking very quietly.


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Ardiente, of the Fuerte wrote:


Ardiente looks inquisitively at the tattoo as Raelle holds her arm out. "It is very beautiful." he says softly before Raelle can elaborate. When she does, he listens attentively, empathizing heavily with his friend. "You're not a freak, Raelle." maybe there was something he could do to help her. His secret was going to be out sooner or later anyway. "Can you... pull the curtain? I have something I want to show you." he asks, speaking very quietly.

"Yeah, okay," she said, wondering if this had to do with why he'd been crying before. She stepped into the cubicle, pulling the curtain closed behind her and sat down on the foot of the bed.

"Thanks for not being repulsed. I appreciate it more than I can tell you."


Female Idyllkin Ninja 3/Marksman (Shroud) 3
Nala Zamarosok wrote:
"If that were true, the other person would be in detention and you would not. You are here, ergo you were the aggressor. What I would like to know is why you felt that it would be a good idea to start attacking another student on your first day here."

"She's an Akuma, sensei! If I don't kill her first, she'll kill me! She was here looking for me, I just know it! They ambushed us on the road on the way here, so they could guess where we were headed!" Midori says forcefully. Once again, it's somewhat disconcerting to hear a child speak of death so easily.


Male Kobold? Unknown

Kezzin looks up at Aananda again, a searching look, "I know of no other kobolds that have wings, weapons such as these, and the use of a breath weapon, and I have read many of the histories of my clan to find them. Are you sure this...thing...is working properly?"


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Midori Tsuyomi wrote:
Nala Zamarosok wrote:
"If that were true, the other person would be in detention and you would not. You are here, ergo you were the aggressor. What I would like to know is why you felt that it would be a good idea to start attacking another student on your first day here."
"She's an Akuma, sensei! If I don't kill her first, she'll kill me! She was here looking for me, I just know it! They ambushed us on the road on the way here, so they could guess where we were headed!" Midori says forcefully. Once again, it's somewhat disconcerting to hear a child speak of death so easily.

"Akuma? I am not familiar with this term."

She glanced at the file, especially the personal history section. "Ah. This is some sort of rival ninja clan? I don't know many ninja...you said she...You don't mean Kitty do you? Red hair, tiny horns, tail with a pointed barb, has a tiny blue drake familiar with her? Your accent does sound similar to hers."


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Kezzin wrote:
Kezzin looks up at Aananda again, a searching look, "I know of no other kobolds that have wings, weapons such as these, and the use of a breath weapon, and I have read many of the histories of my clan to find them. Are you sure this...thing...is working properly?"

"If it will make you feel better I can run it again with more stringent filters. Perhaps I missed something."


Male Firebird Monk (Master of Many Styles, Martial Artist) 16 // [CLASSIFIED] 16
Raelle del Sol wrote:

"Yeah, okay," she said, wondering if this had to do with why he'd been crying before. She stepped into the cubicle, pulling the curtain closed behind her and sat down on the foot of the bed.

"Thanks for not being repulsed. I appreciate it more than I can tell you."

"There is nothing repulsive about you, Raelle. Not your plumage, not your magic, and definitely not this." he says sincerly, even a little hopefully, but still quiet. It's a bit unnerving. Raelle remembers Ardiente's passion and flamboyancy from the day before. Such a drastic change. Or perhaps another side of the coin. The passion is in there, in his voice, like a slow burn rather than the explosiveness of the previous day.

Ardiente holds a hand out, palm down to the ground. The machine which is monitoring him beeps angrily at the flux of Ki, and a chunk of the stone floor flows into his hand. He molds in into the shape of a firebird with a few finger movements and wrist twists. A female firebird by the looks of it, with the slightly smaller wingspan and the shorter beak. The statue made, he looks up to Raelle, to see if she understands.


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"Oh! Oh, wow! That's...amazing! It's so beautiful....you have such control of it....This isn't new is it? You've had this ability for a while? Does your family know? Is that why you're so upset cause you don't want to tell them?" She paused and took a deep breath. "Sorry. I shouldn't pester you with questions." She reached out to touch the statue. "May I?"


Female Idyllkin Ninja 3/Marksman (Shroud) 3
Nala Zamarosok wrote:

"Akuma? I am not familiar with this term."

She glanced at the file, especially the personal history section. "Ah. This is some sort of rival ninja clan? I don't know many ninja...you said she...You don't mean Kitty do you? Red hair, tiny horns, tail with a pointed barb, has a tiny blue drake familiar with her? Your accent does sound similar to hers."

"Hai!" Midori responds excitedly, as Nala's description matches the girl whom she had attacked. Then she realizes that if sensei knows the girl... something is definitely not right. Had she made a mistake? "Zamarosok-sensei... is she not an Akuma?"

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