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Vis is quietly wandering the hallways alone, brushing his hand up against the wall. He simoke thinks about looking to find a teacher to speak to- preferably one for the elementary or a counceler, or... Someone to listen.

"What religion. And do demons who are in turn a part of the mortal coil 'count' based on your religion"

"I'm... A high preist of the ancent sutra scroll's teachings. And all those who do not belong on this plane of reality "count". "Demon", "Angel", "protean"... All Infernals."

Grim looks strangely intent but also not offended. His posture becomes straiter but not "rigid" but showing alertness and interest. He calmly asks her "who gave you this task and why"

"No individual Who. Just... Religion dictates I keep Infernals out of the mortal coil."

"Well..why not?"

"Because it's my job to banish Infernals."

"Sorry. Not sure what else I could do to help you feel better"

Vis quietly fidgets.

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Grim Jr. wrote:

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Grim sighs "well... It's kinda personal to talk about that kinda stuff. I only met you like... An hour ago?"if they would meet during the time skip, adjust as needed

Vis looks at the floor.

"I... Suppose you're right. I won't try and force you to tell me, anymore."
Vis looks towards the door, considring.

"thanks. Here. Let's start over. I'm Grim. Grim Jr. It's nice to meet cha," he grins a wide, childlike smile as he holds out his hand.

"... That doesn't mean I just forget this, grim."

Vis fidgets.
"But... I'm Vis. Vis nimabi."
before he mumbles a
"At least, I am this time."

"if it makes you feel better I have been told I'm terrible at keeping secrets and lieing and junk... I think Hew and Zillia know, more or less what's going on, and ignace might have actually seen... Not sure how conscious she was when we were in the sun...I can't remember if I've told Lang...."

"Uhm. Not really. It doesn't... Really change much."

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Grim Jr. wrote:

Grim sighs "well... It's kinda personal to talk about that kinda stuff. I only met you like... An hour ago?"if they would meet during the time skip, adjust as needed

Vis looks at the floor.

"I... Suppose you're right. I won't try and force you to tell me, anymore."
Vis looks towards the door, considring.

"thanks. Here. Let's start over. I'm Grim. Grim Jr. It's nice to meet cha," he grins a wide, childlike smile as he holds out his hand.

"... That doesn't mean I just forget this, grim."

Grim sighs "well... It's kinda personal to talk about that kinda stuff. I only met you like... An hour ago?"if they would meet during the time skip, adjust as needed

Vis looks at the floor.

"... How do you feel about technical or partial truths..."

"Clever. But basically lies."

"Now now.. No need to be hasty... I mean if the headmaster thinks it's OK then you should too… Right? I mean that Settro guy was OK right?"

vis just silently unrolls the glowing scroll.

Grim unconsciously takes a half step back "no reason to use something like that, I mean, would the principal enroll demons here. He he he..." Grim's smile contains entirely too many teeth to be genuine.

"yes, actually. I met a demon infernal called "Settro" the other day. I was prevented from banishing it. That's not important, though."

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Grim warily accepts the spell with a wince as the negative energy seems to briefly burn his skin where it touches. Despite this reaction color seems to return to his face and eyes and his clothes seem to return to normal. "That still kinda hurt... Is magic healing supposed to do that?"

"... Not usually. You seem to be something unusual indeed."

vis's gaze gets a little stern, at this.
"What are you?"

"uh oh nothing I mean Hyou-men, yes! Hyoumen"

"Really? Then you wouldn't mind me getting my infernal-detecting scroll out, then?"

Grim warily accepts the spell with a wince as the negative energy seems to briefly burn his skin where it touches. Despite this reaction color seems to return to his face and eyes and his clothes seem to return to normal. "That still kinda hurt... Is magic healing supposed to do that?"

"... Not usually. You seem to be something unusual indeed."

vis is still holding out his hand, waiting to see if grim will take it.

"why would you want to wound me, you've already done that once"

Vis pinches his nose with his free hand.

When the wave of positive energy rushes over grim his clothes seem to ripple. His skin pales, his eyes seem to sink slightly into their socketes, as though their owner had gone without food or sleep for a while, and while it might have been just your imagination, one of them seemed to glow for a moment. A few seconds pass as he seems to catch his breath, but once the firebird begins casting a spell, Grim's clothes ripple again for a moment before the boy clasps his hands on them. "Uh what spell is that?"

"Inflict severe wounds."

Vis pauses, before chanting a soft Chant, as his hand drips in dark energy.
"It won't... Really be neccicery, I think. I think I can fix this."
Vis offers grim the hand seeped in negative energy.

Vis facepalms.
"What was I just saying?"

"Postive energy is usually thought of as "healing" magic, yes. Some people heal from negative energy, however, so I always keep a few harm spells prepared as well. Anyway."
Vis takes a silver holy symbol on a necklace out from under his shirt- it's covered in complex carvings, so small that they're basically unreadable. He closes his eyes, and raises it high, as a surge of white energy bathes everything in the room.
channel postive 6d8 ⇒ (5, 3, 8, 3, 8, 3) = 30

Gareth Myrrdin wrote:

Gareth waved happily and smiled broadly despite how it hurt him.

"I didn't think you'd come! Thanks!"

"It's way better when friends come and wait with you," Chara said sagely, the expert on recovering from injuries. "So what happened?" she asked curiously, hopping onto a chair beside the bed. "It made a majorly awesome explosion, but I bet it hurt lots," she finished quickly, trying to temper her enthusiasm with sympathy.

Vis, upon seeing the still hurt Gareth, walks over near him.

"Ooh, neat! It's a dolly!" she said, examining it happily.

Just then Nurse Trurow came...

Vis fidgets a bit following after, falling quiet.

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".... Friends? But I just... Met her. I didn't think I was making trouble. Just... Explaining that... Oh, whatever. So, uh. Correct me if I'm wrong, but... You said you break easy, right? I might be able to help, just a little."

"Yeah, my bones are super fragile. And I'll take whatever help I can get," she added with a cheerful grin. "It's not easy being a breakable daredevil," she added with a mournful sigh.

Vis beams at the chance to help someone, quickly taking out a paper and pen, along with a small peice of wood, and covers the page with elaborate symbols in mere seconds, before picking up the wood, and changing into firebird form and carving similar symbols into the wood with his talons. Naturally, this is taking significantly longer.

Vis is a bright yellow firebird, as an FYI.

Chara watches, being really, really quiet. Or as close an approximation as she can manage. She might be humming a little. But that doesn't really count. It's not like it's actually loud. She was a little jealous when he changed into a bird. She'd always wanted to do that, but her bones couldn't handle the transformation.

Vis finishes carving, before turning humanoid again, and wrapping the wood in the prayer scroll, and wrapping the whole thing in a bit of cloth he tears off from his robe, before taking a string and tying the cloth off- offering the cloth amulet to chara.

paper armor is DR 3/-, DR 5/- agaisnt internals. It, naturally, clothes it's user in flexible prayer scrolls as armor.

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".... Friends? But I just... Met her. I didn't think I was making trouble. Just... Explaining that... Oh, whatever. So, uh. Correct me if I'm wrong, but... You said you break easy, right? I might be able to help, just a little."

"Yeah, my bones are super fragile. And I'll take whatever help I can get," she added with a cheerful grin. "It's not easy being a breakable daredevil," she added with a mournful sigh.

Vis beams at the chance to help someone, quickly taking out a paper and pen, along with a small peice of wood, and covers the page with elaborate symbols in mere seconds, before picking up the wood, and changing into firebird form and carving similar symbols into the wood with his talons. Naturally, this is taking significantly longer.

Vis is a bright yellow firebird, as an FYI.

The nurse rolled her eyes. "Well, I can see you're fitting in just fine. No wonder you're friends with this little troublemaker," she said with an exasperated smile for Chara. "I'll go and see what room your other friend is in. Just wait right there and no funny business," she warned.

"We'll be good, Miss Trurow," Chara chirped.

"I'll believe that when I see it," the nurse muttered to herself as she walked away.

".... Friends? But I just... Met her. I didn't think I was making trouble. Just... Explaining that... Oh, whatever. So, uh. Correct me if I'm wrong, but... You said you break easy, right? I might be able to help, just a little."

Her grip is loose at best and will let go at the slightest sign of resistance because of her breakable nature, but she keeps up a steady stream of chatter as she leads Vis through the after-hours entrance to the infirmary from the elementary school...the one that goes past but not into Miss Zamarosok's office.

"Hello," she said, flagging down a nurse as soon as they were there. "Our friend just accidentally blew himself up so we're here to fetch him back once he's all better."
The nurse chuckled in spite of herself. "Of course, Chara. And what is your friend's name?"
"Ummm.....Gareth...I think. He's a new friend. We were only just introduced."
The nurse gave Chara a severe look. "You didn't talk him into doing anything dangerous, did you?"
"No....ummmm......maybe? Just a little bit...."

"Wen you think about it, not really."

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"I'm gonna go to the infirmary then. It's always nice when there's someone waiting for you when you get done getting patched up. Anyone wanna come with?"

Vis nods.

"I figure I might as well. Just in case I'm needed..."

"Great! Come on, then, we should hurry. They patch people up super quick!" she said, grabbing Vis's hand and pulling gently.

Vis is "drug" along, following after chara.

"I'm gonna go to the infirmary then. It's always nice when there's someone waiting for you when you get done getting patched up. Anyone wanna come with?"

Vis nods.

Vis starts out of his trance.
"What? Uh. Boom?"

"I have Charzine's Syndrome," she said matter-of-factly. "Since we didn't live on the sun, I didn't get the right medicine soon enough and now my bones break super easy. Phaezeriel...he's the nice demon who runs the infirmary...anyways, he's supposed to be working on some kind of treatment that will make it better, but it's really complicated. Nobody's ever been able to cure it before."

"Hey, do you want the rest of my charcoal....I thought I was hungrier than I actually was. Don't worry if you don't. Phaedra will eat it if you don't, but she'll pretend that she isn't and try to sneak pieces because she's worried about getting fat."

"I... Uhm. I guess I can?"

You don't really even need to be a blender. Heheh.

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vis, upon being acknowledged, smiles.

"Hello! So, Uhm. What are we up to?"
vis's foot taps nervously, fidgeting a bit.

"Mostly talking and eating so far, but we're gonna play a super fun game in a little bit. You can play too! Well, might be easier for you anyways. I don't know. I've never asked you if you can fly. I can't fly on my own cause if I try my wings just crumple up all broken. But I am not giving up! Not me! I love to do all kinds of stunts and stuff. So Lang is gonna make these balls of air that I can bounce around in and do fun tricks! It'll be great! You should play too."

"You, Uhm... You get hurt easy?"

vis, upon being acknowledged, smiles.
"Hello! So, Uhm. What are we up to?"
vis's foot taps nervously, fidgeting a bit.

Vis , as he's wandring about the school, notes a group of people that seem to be forming. He bites his lip a bit, before deciding to head towards the group, akwardly wandering near them.

they are outside in the garden near a big weeping willow tree, where Lang and Sun are as well and now apparently Ephebe and Professor Reading are there also.

I think Ignace and her new friend are also there but not sure on that.

Considring having Vis show up, but I'm not sure if that's disruptive.

Just figure Vis could stand to try being social for once.

On an unrelated note, where are grim and chara, anyway?

That is the greatest thing, my goodness.

Also, Vis would flip if he got to be that close to a real* pheonix XD

Either becuase he gets to be near soemthing he adores... Or because there's an infernal on the plane that needs banishing, depending on where he met it.

*as in, the kind that live in the plane of fire and some of the heavens.

Vis Niyambi wrote:

"I hope so. This place seems rather welcoming, so far."

"It really has been so far." She agrees. Taika takes the marble Vis helped carve and put it in his hand. "Keep it. I think lunch is almost over too, so you might want to head to class."

vis looks at the marble a while, then smiles.

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"Not used to praise much, are you?" She says with a grin.

vis shakes his head.

"Not at all. I just hid in the basement and did my own thing."

"Well, no need to hide around here. We're free!"

"I hope so. This place seems rather welcoming, so far."

"Not used to praise much, are you?" She says with a grin.

vis shakes his head.

"I... Uh. Thanks."

"No, for them to anything you need the right reagents. Kind of like needing ingredients to make good food, I guess. The carvings help the reagents store the energy and keep making it how the creator wanted it to work."

vis nods, and fisnishes the part of the carving he's making, before putting the equipment and glass stone down.

Taika sits down in front of her desk with a piece of green glass the size and shape of a large marble. She takes out her tools and explains as best she can each step of the process she uses, keeping her few key tricks to herself. She even lets Vis try carving the right marks on the glass, though a round surface is more difficult than paper.

"If we had the time, I'd actually enchant this so it would float around your head and provide light when you wanted it too."

while the first few carvings are far from perfect, vis quickly gets the carvings accurately, taking time on every little detail.

"I guess. Anyway, want to see how i work? Actually making something takes takes at least forty-five minutes for me, but just explaining shouldn't be too hard."

"Oh, sure."

"Nothing to be sorry about, but she'll keep looking for it. Silly little construct is nothing like me at all, somehow."

"Well, the desire for praise seems... Normal. As it's usally somthing you earn. "

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"She's kinda amazing."
vis remains entranced, smiling at the creature. It's reslly amazing.

"Aw, now you've done it." She chuckles while Arma makes happy sounding clicks. "She loves praise, but I try not to spoil her too much."

"Umm.. Sorry?"

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vis holds the creature, looking it over in his hand.

"Wow."
he whispers, utterly fascinated by arma.
"H-hello."
he says, realizing he never acutally returned her greeting.

The Homunculus waves again, watching its creator brother curiously while Taika got to work collecting what she'd need for a small bauble.

"What do you think if Arma, Vis?"

"She's kinda amazing."

With a nod from Taika, Arma hops on the outstretched hand.

"She doesn't talk much, but Arma is what's called a Homunculus. She's pretty protective of me, but is a great help when I need to get things in a hurry. She likes you though."

vis holds the creature, looking it over in his hand.

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Taika Niyambi wrote:

"We'll find out. Come on, I've managed to make a little workplace in my room, I'll show you how I make stuff."

vis quietly rolls up his page of practice symbols, puts it away, and stands up, ready to go.

Taika takes her brother's hands and walks out to the hall where she lights up the arrows to her room. When the get there she opens the door and walks in, holding up her arm for the tiny metal humanoid that lands on it and waves at Vis.

"Have you met Arma before?"

vis shakes her head, and stares at arma. He sloly moves his hand out. Maybe to shake, maybe to touch, but doesn't bring it too close, allowing the creature to refuse if it desired. Notnehtless, it has vis's full attention right now.

"We'll find out. Come on, I've managed to make a little workplace in my room, I'll show you how I make stuff."

vis quietly rolls up his page of practice symbols, puts it away, and stands up, ready to go.

By the way, Jacob is sitting in the kids' lunchroom... all alone... being a socially awkward penguin... his development most likely being impaired... if anybody wants to interact with him :P

Currently in the wrong lunchroom.