"E-excuse me?" Chaz asked, blushing. "I-I guess we should probably uh, g-get back to the school. I'm sure we're not allowed to be up here, I mean, it's kinda separated from the rest of the grounds, you know?"
Saint Poemandres Boarding School
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"god-freaking-dammit" Jeffery sighed setting down another book before grabbing the last one from the pile he had yet to read, the pile large enough to build a small wall around himself over the course of the hour he had been searching for a spell of some kind to get rid of the pain in his body.
Jeffery flicked a page over in his book finding a chapter entitled 'healing magic' the first few pages went on about some basic potions that could be made out of easily found items to heal bruises and speed up the healing process but what interested Jeffery was the incantation at the end of the chapter to soothe all kinds of pain in the body, Jeffery cracked his fingers before reading the incantation aloud from the book, a soft glow surrounding him, immediately taking all the pain in Jeffery `s body away and replacing it with the feeling like he was walking on air before disappearing and almost dropping Jeffery back down to earth.
"now there`s something worth writing down" Jeffery thought taking out his spellbook and using a simple incantation to turn his fingernail into a inked quill tip and writing the spell down in the back pages of his book.
Jeffery flicked a page over in his book finding a chapter entitled 'healing magic' the first few pages went on about some basic potions that could be made out of easily found items to heal bruises and speed up the healing process but what interested Jeffery was the incantation at the end of the chapter to soothe all kinds of pain in the body, Jeffery cracked his fingers before reading the incantation aloud from the book, a soft glow surrounding him, immediately taking all the pain in Jeffery `s body away and replacing it with the feeling like he was walking on air before disappearing and almost dropping Jeffery back down to earth.
"now there`s something worth writing down" Jeffery thought taking out his spellbook and using a simple incantation to turn his fingernail into a inked quill tip and writing the spell down in the back pages of his book.
Character name: Gabriella Lilly.
Character age: 14
Character gender:Female
Character race: Aswang [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aswang]
Aswang are believed to be a mix between a vampire and a witch, they are incorporeal and have many ability's but the main one is that of the ability to change shape into anything living. At night they feed on unborn children but they do not necessarily need to do so to live it is their usually uncontrollable nature to do so that makes them do such things.
Character personality: Like the rest of her race she is shy, unlike the rest of her race she does not become a unborn child eating monster at night, this is probably due to her human upbringing.
Character background: Like the rest of her race she never knew her parents, they leave then newborn alone in a random location, Gabi was found by a British family on a hill. They treated her as their own feeding her human foods and sending her to human schools. They only found out of her supernatural status when she was 13.
Character appearance: In her normal form she has long blonde hair with natural black highlights, green eyes, is Caucasian and generally pretty.
Character trivia: Though she doesn't believe it she has a good singing voice, she likes listening to music in her spare time, she knows how to play a piano fairly well and is a talented drawer.
I don't know... it seems sorta short. Anyone know how I could make it longer perhaps?
Character age: 14
Character gender:Female
Character race: Aswang [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aswang]
Aswang are believed to be a mix between a vampire and a witch, they are incorporeal and have many ability's but the main one is that of the ability to change shape into anything living. At night they feed on unborn children but they do not necessarily need to do so to live it is their usually uncontrollable nature to do so that makes them do such things.
Character personality: Like the rest of her race she is shy, unlike the rest of her race she does not become a unborn child eating monster at night, this is probably due to her human upbringing.
Character background: Like the rest of her race she never knew her parents, they leave then newborn alone in a random location, Gabi was found by a British family on a hill. They treated her as their own feeding her human foods and sending her to human schools. They only found out of her supernatural status when she was 13.
Character appearance: In her normal form she has long blonde hair with natural black highlights, green eyes, is Caucasian and generally pretty.
Character trivia: Though she doesn't believe it she has a good singing voice, she likes listening to music in her spare time, she knows how to play a piano fairly well and is a talented drawer.
I don't know... it seems sorta short. Anyone know how I could make it longer perhaps?
I think it's a good one; though I've never RPed with F-A R-D, there's no harm in letting her join, I think.
While I'm here, I should probably post.
While I'm here, I should probably post.
After a while waiting for someone to man the desk, Rochelle began looking around restlessly. Evidently whoever was supposed to be at the desk was taking a break or something. "Doesn't look like anyone's around right now," she said quietly to Sven. "I'm gonna take a quick look around the place." With that, she disappeared down the aisle devoted to Creation Magic and started looking through the shelves for something that could possibly be related to the beginner course she was taking.
CounterAttack said:
Acording to people who have RP'd with me I am 'Insane' and I don't think they mean amazing...
I point you to my RP, Gardevoirs guild. I have singing. Also someone said something about making a fan-fic about it. I must say I was chuffed.
Also I am away for two days to see my Grandma who has fallen ill. She doesn't have a connection round her house so I won't have acces to the escapist most probably.
I point you to my RP, Gardevoirs guild. I have singing. Also someone said something about making a fan-fic about it. I must say I was chuffed.
Also I am away for two days to see my Grandma who has fallen ill. She doesn't have a connection round her house so I won't have acces to the escapist most probably.
She should have taken the stairs. As annoying as slithering up and down stairs every day was, it was far better than the quiet fear that was occurring almost every single time that Lillith got into an elevator.
It was the exact same problem she had with showers. It's a closed box. Except this time it's hanging precariously from a set of cables and you have to share this box with other people. And you only get to leave when it lets you. And don't even get her started about what she has to do with the tail while she is in this box with other people. If she doesn't do something with it you can be pretty much sure it ends up being trodden on and pulled at and covered in goodness-knows-what by some obnoxious guy and she couldn't just coil up in the elevator because then she'd be taking up the entire box...
It didn't happen sometimes. Sometimes she could get on without thinking twice and get off without realising she'd even been on an elevator, mostly when her mind was preoccupied with other things or she was alone in the elevator, but this was not one of those times. Along with Daniella and Lillith there were -
"What are you thinking about?" Daniella's question had cut Lillith's chain of thought, but her fear remained.
"Nothing," she lied before giving a reassuring smile along with a quiet groan of discomfort. She thought she had hidden it pretty well, but it was actually fairly obvious to her witch friend. Their eyes drifted up toward the floor counter. 3... 2... 1...
Bing. The doors slid open, letting them out to the ground floor of the dorm. Lillith unraveled her tail and slithered out, looking around for the list of rooms. Now where was it again?
She wandered over to a desk and saw that someone, a well-crafted animate doll, was already scanning through it with two button eyes. After the doll-girl was done she skipped playfully away on her stuffed legs and Lillith took her place to search the list. "Who're we looking for again?"
"Uh... Ashley Reynolds." The witch was sure to keep her hat's brim low and her voice even lower. "Just find her room."
"Okay," Lillith's gaze went back to the list and she started looking through. Ashley Reynolds... Ashley, Ashley, Ashley... After a few seconds of looking she found the name. "Room 457. You must've gotten the wrong floor by mistake and shown up at my room."
Daniella quickly put her finger to the room and her name appeared underneath Ashley's. "I'll go check out the room... You don't have to... er... you can go back to your room now." She gave half of a curtsy before taking off toward the elevator.
Lillith tilted her head, Strange... But I guess that's Poemandres for you. She shrugged it off as a simple thing that happened and then started to slither back to her own room. If nothing else, this had been a useful but confusing distraction from her own 'problems'.
It was the exact same problem she had with showers. It's a closed box. Except this time it's hanging precariously from a set of cables and you have to share this box with other people. And you only get to leave when it lets you. And don't even get her started about what she has to do with the tail while she is in this box with other people. If she doesn't do something with it you can be pretty much sure it ends up being trodden on and pulled at and covered in goodness-knows-what by some obnoxious guy and she couldn't just coil up in the elevator because then she'd be taking up the entire box...
It didn't happen sometimes. Sometimes she could get on without thinking twice and get off without realising she'd even been on an elevator, mostly when her mind was preoccupied with other things or she was alone in the elevator, but this was not one of those times. Along with Daniella and Lillith there were -
"What are you thinking about?" Daniella's question had cut Lillith's chain of thought, but her fear remained.
"Nothing," she lied before giving a reassuring smile along with a quiet groan of discomfort. She thought she had hidden it pretty well, but it was actually fairly obvious to her witch friend. Their eyes drifted up toward the floor counter. 3... 2... 1...
Bing. The doors slid open, letting them out to the ground floor of the dorm. Lillith unraveled her tail and slithered out, looking around for the list of rooms. Now where was it again?
She wandered over to a desk and saw that someone, a well-crafted animate doll, was already scanning through it with two button eyes. After the doll-girl was done she skipped playfully away on her stuffed legs and Lillith took her place to search the list. "Who're we looking for again?"
"Uh... Ashley Reynolds." The witch was sure to keep her hat's brim low and her voice even lower. "Just find her room."
"Okay," Lillith's gaze went back to the list and she started looking through. Ashley Reynolds... Ashley, Ashley, Ashley... After a few seconds of looking she found the name. "Room 457. You must've gotten the wrong floor by mistake and shown up at my room."
Daniella quickly put her finger to the room and her name appeared underneath Ashley's. "I'll go check out the room... You don't have to... er... you can go back to your room now." She gave half of a curtsy before taking off toward the elevator.
Lillith tilted her head, Strange... But I guess that's Poemandres for you. She shrugged it off as a simple thing that happened and then started to slither back to her own room. If nothing else, this had been a useful but confusing distraction from her own 'problems'.
I'd say something like you were already at the school. It'd be really awkward to have you just arriving.
"All right, see ya,? Sven said as Rochelle wandered away. While his patience was starting to grow thin as well, he figured he'd ring the bell one more time just in case. The millisecond before Sven's hand hit the bell, a voice behind him scolded, ?Stop ringing that bell, it?s not a toy.? Startled, Sven quickly turned to see a man who either wasn?t there a few seconds ago or Sven had completely missed. It took a few seconds to recognize him as the same man he saw dealing with the student earlier.
Once he regained his composure, Sven quickly apologized, ?Sorry, I wasn?t sure anybody heard it the first time.?
The wizard seemed annoyed by the werewolf?s response, but other than a heavy sigh didn?t chastise Sven further. ?What do you need??
Sven handed his class sheet to the wizard, saying, ?Well, it says on this sheet that I need to get my textbooks from here and I was hoping to take care of it now, since??
All right, let?s go find your books, the wizard cut in, floating away while looking at Sven?s class sheet, the werewolf following closely behind.
Once he regained his composure, Sven quickly apologized, ?Sorry, I wasn?t sure anybody heard it the first time.?
The wizard seemed annoyed by the werewolf?s response, but other than a heavy sigh didn?t chastise Sven further. ?What do you need??
Sven handed his class sheet to the wizard, saying, ?Well, it says on this sheet that I need to get my textbooks from here and I was hoping to take care of it now, since??
All right, let?s go find your books, the wizard cut in, floating away while looking at Sven?s class sheet, the werewolf following closely behind.
Gabriella was in her room, practicing shape shifting.
'So if I concentrate...'
She turned into a small black cat with green eyes. She proceeded to purr.
Yes! I'm starting to get the hang of it.
She stretched her front legs and yawned.
So tired...
She curled up into a ball and let herself fall to sleep.
So comfy... No, I have to get up.
She turned back into her human form and went out of her room.
'Where am I supposed to go again?'
She said talking to herself.
'So if I concentrate...'
She turned into a small black cat with green eyes. She proceeded to purr.
Yes! I'm starting to get the hang of it.
She stretched her front legs and yawned.
So tired...
She curled up into a ball and let herself fall to sleep.
So comfy... No, I have to get up.
She turned back into her human form and went out of her room.
'Where am I supposed to go again?'
She said talking to herself.
Rochelle browsed the shelves for a while, occasionally comparing some of the titles to the two listed on her sheet. Unfortunately for her, none of them matched up. "Hmmm..." she mused as she looked over the shelves once more, in case she'd missed one or both of them.
"Ah, they're probably not here anyways," she thought aloud to herself. "Most likely they're in a special section on class-based textbooks or something." She got up and walked out from between the aisles of shelves. Seeing Sven walking away in the tow of someone holding a sheet of paper, Rochelle sat down at an empty desk and began looking around the place, waiting for the two of them to return. She didn't need to badger the guy while he was - presumably - working with Sven.
"Ah, they're probably not here anyways," she thought aloud to herself. "Most likely they're in a special section on class-based textbooks or something." She got up and walked out from between the aisles of shelves. Seeing Sven walking away in the tow of someone holding a sheet of paper, Rochelle sat down at an empty desk and began looking around the place, waiting for the two of them to return. She didn't need to badger the guy while he was - presumably - working with Sven.
Right, you did that... but it didn't distract for too long. And now that she's gone, she'll think it's weird if you follow her around again. I could go see Rochelle I guess... I wonder how things went with Sven? I hope they went better than - It was better not to complete that thought. Lillith shook her head quickly, dissipating it in an instant, before starting to slither off towards her room again.
Actually... Classes might be starting soon. It'd be good to make sure I have all the books for the lessons. I could even see what sort of spells I could get a hold of... One particular image appeared in her mind, though she wondered about the exact implications of such a spell... Perhaps it really would be worth a try? She stopped in her tracks to reach into the pocket on her skirt and pull out her map to look for where the library might be.
Actually... Classes might be starting soon. It'd be good to make sure I have all the books for the lessons. I could even see what sort of spells I could get a hold of... One particular image appeared in her mind, though she wondered about the exact implications of such a spell... Perhaps it really would be worth a try? She stopped in her tracks to reach into the pocket on her skirt and pull out her map to look for where the library might be.
...It actually would be a good idea to start classes somewhat soonish. We've been walking (or slithering, in Lillith's case) around with not much to do and no real reasons to bump into one another, but classes would force people together, set a few reference points for time during the IC day and give people some more stuff to write about.
'Yeah I remember!'
She headed to her class making sure not to look to long at some of the weirder students.
I doubt I will get used to some things...
She got to her classroom and began humming to herself the Caramelldansen.
Swedish people are so cool!
She headed to her class making sure not to look to long at some of the weirder students.
I doubt I will get used to some things...
She got to her classroom and began humming to herself the Caramelldansen.
Swedish people are so cool!
Are any music playing equipment allowed?
Please don't talk about classes starting soon. Right now in Israel it's the final night of summer vacation... *sigh*, tomorrow morning, school once again.
Oh well.
Anyway, I got you. Do you want me to handle it or do you people think you can organize this yourselves? You have been doing great with far more complex things until now.
F.A.R.D., yes, they are allowed.
Oh well.
Anyway, I got you. Do you want me to handle it or do you people think you can organize this yourselves? You have been doing great with far more complex things until now.
F.A.R.D., yes, they are allowed.