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Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

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Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

"Jack was stabbed through the heart. He was muttering a few last words, probably trying to leave this world with some integrity intact." Elsa sighed for a moment, remembering the day it happened. "I didn't let him. Die that is. I froze his body to the core from the inside out. Right now he's as fragile as glass. I can turn him back the way he was, but he's currently in his dying state. The black curse made me and him symbiotically attached to the monster that created the curse. We assumed that we would both die once the creature was destroyed. That proved to be wrong. He and I are still cursed, but we're still 'alive' even though the beast died." She gestures her hands at the word 'alive', as though the standard definition no longer applied to her.

"I heard the black curse, and the monsters connection to it, is connected to Pitch somehow. Jack and Pitch have some history. I don't know the full story behind it, but it involved controlling student's dreams. Both for surveillance as well as manipulation." She swallowed a bit, "I was... One of the first people experimented by Pitch. It was an incident that occurred two years ago. I'm not sure if you want to hear the full story of that. It's rather personal, and Pitch probably knows more about the experiment than I do."

She rests her hand on her cheek. She smiled a bit, "back when I first met Jack. Things were better back then." She let those words hang there, lost in memory and unsure whether she truly wanted to elaborate.

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Under Tarzan's mask, he smiled. "I'm going to become a tool now. I have a unique ability. I can track anyone from anywhere across the world. People with my ability have long been extinct, and now they want to use what's left of me for their own reasons." Tarzan wasn't upset. He'd reached the point where his own well being didn't matter to him. It hadn't mattered to him since his family had died.

"Tell Mulan that this isn't her fault. I don't blame her for this, and she needs to move on from this..." He raises his head in the air. He sniffed. "Kovu is hiding under the floor boards in the infirmary room." He whispered. "Tell only Mulan, and no one else. I'm confident she'll know what to do."

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

Alice nodded her head. She then slowly backed away from the teacher. She went off to collect the two books that Orin had requested. As she picked up the books, another side of her metabolized into an organic being. Behind Orin, a girl mirrored in Alice's image carries a nice closer to Orin's back.



Alice, noticing the doppelganger behind the librarian, decides to say nothing. "Here are your books sir," she says, trying to keep his attention away from his back.

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

Elsa did her best to be as respectful as possible. "Miss DeSpell, my friend is dying from the black curse. He is currently encased in ice I formed to preserve him, but will die the moment I un-thaw him. He has a sword wound through his chest. I've spoken with other healers and they've told me that he won't survive once the ice melts away. But I've been looking into the black curse that he and I still have within us." She glances down at her Grimoire, the black snowflakes dance on it's cover. "I believe that the Black Curse can save my friend's life. It can be altered to re-create the organs that are fatally wounded. What I need is...." She twiddles her fingers a bit, "is your help reprogramming it. I'm not sure how to alter curses into something else. I had hoped that perhaps you could... Save my friend's life?"

She wasn't sure how else to put her proposal, or what she could offer in exchange for this favor. So instead of saying anything more, she waited for Magicka's response.

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Tarzan looked at Juliette for a bit longer. Although he couldn't see her face, he could sense her uneasiness. "Juliette, could you do me a huge favor?"

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

Hades opens the door for Despell to enter back into her classroom. "So glad we could come to an agreement. Now, if you could please continue you're, ahem, lesson." He gestures his arms for her to enter her classroom again.

Elsa sees Magicka, she raises her hand, "Miss DeSpell, could I please have a word with you outside for a moment? There's something important that I've been needing to speak to you about."

Hades couldn't help but chuckle, "well, you heard her Miss DeSpell. How about you two talk in the hallway, and I'll watch your class in the meantime. Be sure to follow up on that recommendation while you can."

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Tarzan slings his head up. "Juliette? Is that you?" He looks around the office. "Its me, Tarzan, I helped you with your luggage earlier today!" The mask blinded him, and muffled his voice, but he could still smell his surrounding. "You seem... Different. Like there's an extra scent on you. A demon? A spirit?"

Tarzan shakes his head. "Trying to get used to this mask. I'm sorry if you can't hear me well."

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

@Major Ursa

Alice's eyes widened at the teacher. "How did he find us here? I thought the library was a place I could be alone."

"Um..." Alice's voice crackled a bit. She rarely spoke to other people. "I read. In libraries. A lot..."

She wasn't sure what more to say. Her experience in socializing with others was so limited. "Am I supposed to stay quiet so that they won't think poorly of me? Am I supposed to be more polite for adults and teachers? Is being too quiet awkward? Should I speak more so he'll think kindly of me?" Thoughts buzzing through her head. She really hasn't spoken to another person in a long time.

"Are... You going to ask me to leave?" Alice mumbles,

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

"Easy there miss." Hades lifts his hands up defensively, "no need to be offended. I'm just here to pass the requests along. If you aren't interested, you won't be hearing any complaints from me." He lets out a sigh, "you might hear some things from up top, but again, not my problem. Let's head back inside for you to teach."

Elsa looked out from the classroom window. "I'll bring you back, Jack" she thinks to herself.

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Gaston winks at Juliette, "what the staff doesn't know, won't hurt them."

"GASTON!"
Phil walks up to Gaston and grabs him by the ear. "Why I outta!" Phil drags Gaston away from Juliette, "you need to get your sick head outta the clouds and focus on what matters. Hitting on students NEVER ends well for you."

Phil takes a look at the girl Gaston was speaking to. He scans the girl from head to toe, "you... Have got to learn to stick up for yourself. Otherwise guys like this idiot are gonna trample all over you." He yanks Gaston's ear harder just to prove a point.

Phil continues to drag Gaston away from Juliette, Gaston gestures his hand onto his ear, "call me! My beautiful maiden!"

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In the main office, Tarzan sits on a chair in outside of Gothel's room. His arms and legs are chained together. A mask is tightly pressed onto his face.



"Will I be allowed back?" Tarzan asked, with his voice muzzled by the mask.

Gothel answers, "if you cooperate well enough. Wait here, I need to finish the paper work for your transfer."

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

Sorry guys, but I won't be able to post today (I gotta study for an exam tomorrow). I'll post tomorrow and try to get the new Disney character sheets up too.

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

"Evening young lady!" Gaston approaches Juliette from the other side of the hall. He puts has arm over Juliette's shoulder, "and in what ways may I assist such a lovely women on this fine evening?"

(Gaston is the assistant coach, he's 20)

Disney's Magical Institute for Student Training (M.I.S.T.)

Alice walked between the library shelves. Needs to calm down, need to get away. She walks\ed eloquently and gracefully through the library. In her mind she imagined that the bookshelves were mazes, leading her into a directional path towards paradise. Loser, only losers go to the library. Alice shook her head. Shut up Micheal! She picked out a book labeled, Hypnotic Love.

"Walk off a ledge and die." One of her voices told her. But Alice knew better by now, she'd lived with this her whole life. She knew better than to take them for truth. You should either whore yourself or kill yourself. She continued reading the book description. "Or both!" A new voice said.

She opened the book. Isolation was an unusual thing to her. Sometimes she liked being in crowds of people, the voices in her head mixed well with the voices of people around her. Whenever she was alone the voices shouted the loudest to her. Or was that just a psychological factor? In silence, even the smallest voices sound loudest.

Was that her own though or the voices? It didn't matter at this point. She had to learn to live with it. There were several times in her life where her voices had saved her, but living with them was certainly a nightmare. She'll often doze off in class and debate with them excitingly in silence. Her teachers think she's special. Maybe she is. It didn't matter to her at this point.

Nothing really mattered to her anymore. She's distanced herself from her friends and family. None of it mattered to her. Isolation is something she learned to cope with. She's an introvert by circumstance. Most people think she's shy, in reality she's lonely. Living with schizophrenia her whole life has made her compatible to only loneliness. Loneliness isn't the worst thing a person has to live through. Was that her own thought or one of the voices? It still didn't matter. She'd given up differentiating herself from the voices a long time ago. She's learned to ignore them all.

She sat down on the library floor, and began reading. She likes to imagine the characters in her books as having funny accents.