@Warlord297
(...not to sure how he even has that... sense all possessions was taken from them long ago Warlord, and they have yet seen their rooms where their primary possessions are....)

The master would have a strange look on his face, he'd raise his hand and flick Jack in the forehead "...I don't care... fact is your past means nothing now" he states "until I pass you from apprenticeship nothing matters besides what I say" he states "now... for interrupting your own training to tell me something that doesn't matter a single cent to me" he says his eyes being fully serious.....

(the amulet tis cannot be taken away if taken it will only appear back)
-i interrupted u-"U don't know wat my species have been through this amulet is wat keeps me alive master if u take it away it will only appear back on my neck it is not your unless given away and if this were to be destroyed i would die- dont u get it war is coming upon us and we need everything we got"

(your saying this to the one who's character is a master.. .a master of magic who could probably without any trouble set a spell on it to stop it)
the master's eyebrow twitches and suddenly snaps his fingers and jack is suddenly a toad

Bristlebane flinched suddenly as he saw a surge of magic out of the corner of his eye and Jack was suddenly a toad. He hurriedly turned back to his own magic which was fluctuating and brought it back under control. The master wasn't kidding about turning them into stuff. Bristlebane made a mental note not to ask for a private conversation, it didn't seem to end well. He took deep breaths to calm himself down and refocusing on properly controlling his magic

(the amulet's power cannont be destroyed only destroyed by the creator)

Ryan looked at Jack and flinched. He really wasn't kidding about the toad thing. He quickly focused on his triangle and smiled. He turned it back into a circle then dissipated it. He looked at the sky and breathed heavily. Wow that gets tiring fast.

-i am still speaking-"do u not understand master-war is coming the demons are taking over the world-the compounds wont last this castle will soon be destroyed and everything we know will be gone-please trust me on this one"

@Warlord297
-post ignored for multiple reasons, one that should be fairly obvious-

@RomanAria @ShadowVentus @Eklispe @booksmusicanime @floodtalon
The master would watch the others ignoring the toad's croaking, soon the sun light would dim as the sun is far to the horizon, about 2 hours from sunset. "alright" he claps his hands together "that is enough training, take complete break and relax... this is your free time" he states "food will be served in an hour and a half in the dinning hall.. there will be instructions on how to get there and how to get to your rooms on certain parts of the hallways." he says "i'm not going to put a curfew but be warned. it can be dangerous here at night if you wonder outside" he states "i do expect to all to be ready and up early tomorrow... to really get started with your training" he says with a grin.

(open spots for joining the roleplay ends moment the next day begins)

Cas let her spell go and collapsed back onto the ground, her hair splayed behind her.

Ryan got up from his tree and walked towards the castle. "I wonder why the Master turned Jack into a frog? Eh, as long as it's not me I'm cool." He talked out loud before he entered. He went the dining hall early and stared at the ceiling.

Anna let go of her sphere, practically giddy with excitement. "Master, can I-- May I, sorry. May I go find my room so that I can get my clarinet?" she asked. She desperately wanted a moment to play. Actually, now that she thought about it, she'd probably need to gather more grass to use as reeds. But she had a couple, enough that even as easily as they broke she could play freely for an hour or so. She loved her clarinet, silver keywork mounted on a hollowed-out clear blue quartz crystal. It had been a birthday present one year from Alex and several of her other brothers, and it was still her most treasured possession.

The Master looks to Anna and nods "I just said it's free time.. your free to do as you wish.. well in reason at lest" he states "still no lovey dovy stuff" he says

Anna bounced up and down before sprinting into the castle. She remembered where they'd been before and went that way; it was a simple matter to find the room with "Anna" written on the chalkboard on the door. She pushed it open to find a very utilitarian room with just a bed and a chest and the knapsack she'd brought with her.
Her hands trembling, she undid the drawstring on the satchel, pulling out the oak-and-leather case that contained both of her clarinets. She plucked the crystal one out of the case, along with one of the dried strips of grass she used as reeds, and quickly moistened the grass in her mouth. Wrinkling her nose at the taste, but giddy with excitement at having her instruments back in her hands, she expertly lined the grass up with the mouthpiece and pinned it in place with a thin metal band.
She brought the horn to her lips, lightly blowing on it, and a clear, piercing note sounded. Tears sprang to her eyes. God, she loved the sound of this horn, for all it was two octaves higher than a regular clarinet and thus was impractical for anything except her own music.
Clipping the instrument to it's lanyard, she walked slowly down the stairs to rejoin the group. At the last second she remembered something and ran back up the stairs, putting her standard wooden clarinet together. She tucked a reed for that into her hand and hurried down the stairs to rejoin the rest of the kids.
"Heya, Ven. I brought you something!" she said as she approached. "Let's see how you do on a clarinoodle?"
@ShadowVentus

@booksmusicanime
Bristlebane sighed in relief, finally done with training for the day. Although he gave a small internal groan, the real training would start tomorrow? What was this guy some kind of army instructor? He seemed to take a perverse pleasure in making them do an insane amount of work. None the less it seemed they could actually relax for the rest of the day, something someone else had already gotten a start on. "Hey there." he said offering a hand to the girl sprawled on the ground, "If you're going to sleep you might want to do it in your bed, comfortable as the ground is." he said with a smile on his face. Bristlebane couldn't wait until he got back to his room. If Anna still had her stuff then he probably still had his as well.

-i just sat there not doing anything-

Neckrin exhausted from his training sat on the ground for a while. With a condescending smirk on his face he turned towards the fellow who was turned into a toad. "Damn, that sucks." He said scoffingly, "I guess now you need to be kissed by a prince." He then chuckled as he got up and walked towards to the rooms. This magic stuff was more tiring then Neckrin thought and now that the master mentioned, he was starving.

@Eklispe
Cas gave a tired lopsided grin and took his hand. "Good point but I'm not planning on sleeping yet." She said.

Bristlebane pulled Cas up easily and started heading up towards that castle specifically towards his room. "See ya at dinner!" he called out as he quickly made his way through the castle to his room. Ah good, it seemed his idle toys were still here. He briefly debated on which one to bring and eventually brought his harmonica down to the dinner hall finding Anna with her own instrument and offering one to Ven. "Hey looks like I'm not the only one with a bit of musical talent, since we can't go outside without the risk of incredible bodily harm care for some harmonizing before dinner?" he asked interested to see someone else with musical interest. Not that they probably knew any of the same songs, but Bristlebane learned many folk songs from traveling around, besides there was always something to be said for improv.

Cas walked towards the castle and wandered down the halls, lost in her thoughts.

@Eklispe
"Oh, hey Bristlebane! I'd love to, only, my horn is kind of impractical. It's a full two octaves above the normal clarinet, like it's lowest note is at the top of the staff." She twirled the instrument between her hands, then brought it up and played a full scale, the highest note being almost too high to hear. "See, kind of impractical for anything besides a full clarinet choir." She grinned at the memory. "When I was little I wanted to play clarinet so badly, but my hands were too small for even the littlest piccolo clarinet, so my brothers carved this thing out of a quartz crystal I had found." Her mouth trembled but she forced it back into a smile. "I could sing; my voice isn't pitched as impractically as this is."