The students had dissipated from his classroom; almost instantly. Quinn had revealed to them the most crucial fact of their life here in high school. It wasn't going to be easy training these guys, but he knew it was his job to do so. Quinn looked outside his classroom, seeing the students mingle and interact; it was almost nostalgic. The weary teacher walked outside; surveying the students. He saw some of his, although for some reason, they never greeted him. Perhaps it was expected? Perhaps he's asking too much? Factors could matter most of the time.
Quinn walked into the faculty room; most teachers were sleeping there. They must have been tired. Quinn shook his head as he went to his space; number 24. After a cup of tea, and some bread sticks, Quinn had his head on the table. He also deserved some sleep... Tomorrow was going to be hectic; he needed rest.
"Those kids... They might be arrogant, idiotic, and weird... but they're my arrogant, idiotic, and weird kids." Quinn nodded to himself as he sank inside a well deserved rest.
(Won't be back for some hours ^_^ )
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"Good lord... Who are you again? Wait a minute.." Quinn sighed as he dove through a pile of papers. "Carson Rowel... Enrolled in Dr. Kassas' class... Damn, that Dr. Rabadash... Dr. Kassas is already dead." Quinn massaged his temples in disappointment. "Well, the reincarnation of Apollo. My word. One common trait among Apollo reincarnates is their very outgoing personality. They also tend to like music, smart, and somewhat fun to be with." Quinn smiled. "You have some skill with the bow, I presume?" Quinn chuckled as he noticed a commotion.
"Dear lord... I always get the emotionally attached ones." Quinn grinned, chuckling in the process. "It seems that the hound wants you to stay, Mr. Aedan." Quinn recognized the kid from the original class list. "Not really surprised with Ammit... how the heart-eater prefers the reincarnates of Osiris and Anubis to be together. Not damn surprised." Quinn shook his head as he eyed Aedan. "Yes, you are the reincarnate of Osiris; a close companion of Anubis. However, I can't just change school protocol." Quinn shrugged his shoulders as he removed his glasses.
"However, if you do want to stay... You'll have to talk with Mr. Price about it. Your siblings can also stay here in my class, if you all prefer. Musa, was it? Reincarnate of Bast or Bastet... egyptian goddess of cats, and protection; even joy. Of course, how can I forget Rachelle, reincarnate of Isis." Quinn smiled at them. "You can command Ammit or Ammut to stand down, Mr. Aedan. Alternately, Mr. Dewitt can also do that." Quinn chuckled as he handed the profiles of the siblings to them.
"You can ask Mr. Price to let you guys stay here... But, I would actually recommend you to study under him. He's actually a better educator than me; trust me." Quinn suggested to them. "Of course, I would also prefer my original class to be intact. But it's your choice really." Quinn sighed; the look of exasperation quite evident on his face.
"Alternatively, Mr. Dewitt can also transfer to Mr. Price's class. Assuming, you'd be open to it." Quinn suggested; eyeing the commotion.
"Dear lord... I always get the emotionally attached ones." Quinn grinned, chuckling in the process. "It seems that the hound wants you to stay, Mr. Aedan." Quinn recognized the kid from the original class list. "Not really surprised with Ammit... how the heart-eater prefers the reincarnates of Osiris and Anubis to be together. Not damn surprised." Quinn shook his head as he eyed Aedan. "Yes, you are the reincarnate of Osiris; a close companion of Anubis. However, I can't just change school protocol." Quinn shrugged his shoulders as he removed his glasses.
"However, if you do want to stay... You'll have to talk with Mr. Price about it. Your siblings can also stay here in my class, if you all prefer. Musa, was it? Reincarnate of Bast or Bastet... egyptian goddess of cats, and protection; even joy. Of course, how can I forget Rachelle, reincarnate of Isis." Quinn smiled at them. "You can command Ammit or Ammut to stand down, Mr. Aedan. Alternately, Mr. Dewitt can also do that." Quinn chuckled as he handed the profiles of the siblings to them.
"You can ask Mr. Price to let you guys stay here... But, I would actually recommend you to study under him. He's actually a better educator than me; trust me." Quinn suggested to them. "Of course, I would also prefer my original class to be intact. But it's your choice really." Quinn sighed; the look of exasperation quite evident on his face.
"Alternatively, Mr. Dewitt can also transfer to Mr. Price's class. Assuming, you'd be open to it." Quinn suggested; eyeing the commotion.
Name: Quinn Camoride
Age: 21
God/Goddess: Brahma, the Hindu god/deva of creation
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Quinn is a very dedicated educator, and protector. He has a disdain for violence, but when his students are threatened; he becomes someone that is the total opposite of him. Being a teacher, Quinn can sometimes push his students too far; often believing that the kids will reach new heights. Normally, Quinn sets a barrier between him, and his students... so no chummy feelings while inside the classroom. However, outside is a different story. He is very outgoing, and open to all people; even his students. Quinn's priority with the students is so intense that some people actually say that the guy values his students' lives than his own.
Bio(optional): TBR
Abilities:
1. Mitotic Cytogenesis- Quinn, by laying his hands on a wound or person, he can transfer his cells to the target which can speed up healing, and recovery. Quinn can also force his body to produce a hefty amount of cells should the need arise; causing enhanced strength, endurance, flexibility, stamina, and overall health status. This does not come cheap though; by forcing the body to unnaturally produce new cells, Quinn's body can weaken considerably.
2. Thousand-Armed, Death Embrace- Quinn can produce an extra limb; specifically, a hand/arm, from any part of his body. Furthermore, Quinn can produce another hand/arm from a recently created appendage. Quinn uses this as his main offensive ability; barraging and overwhelming foes with waves of hands which can cause serious injury if left unchecked. However, it should be noted, that while Quinn can control the summoned limbs with ease, these extra attachments are actually quite weak... The extra arms can be easily destroyed with swords or magic. Once destroyed; the limbs crumble to dust. While this ability has the lowest toll on Quinn; overusing a barrage can weaken him severely.
3. The Culling- Quinn can animate objects to fight for him. The bigger the object; the more energy required. The object will try to smash itself or attack(if possible; i.e statues) whoever Quinn desires to eradicate. However, the toll of this ability increases as the duration of the Culling extends.
Crush: (None as of the moment)
Other: Quinn's field of specialty is in Literature, and World Religions.
Age: 21
God/Goddess: Brahma, the Hindu god/deva of creation
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Quinn is a very dedicated educator, and protector. He has a disdain for violence, but when his students are threatened; he becomes someone that is the total opposite of him. Being a teacher, Quinn can sometimes push his students too far; often believing that the kids will reach new heights. Normally, Quinn sets a barrier between him, and his students... so no chummy feelings while inside the classroom. However, outside is a different story. He is very outgoing, and open to all people; even his students. Quinn's priority with the students is so intense that some people actually say that the guy values his students' lives than his own.
Bio(optional): TBR
Abilities:
1. Mitotic Cytogenesis- Quinn, by laying his hands on a wound or person, he can transfer his cells to the target which can speed up healing, and recovery. Quinn can also force his body to produce a hefty amount of cells should the need arise; causing enhanced strength, endurance, flexibility, stamina, and overall health status. This does not come cheap though; by forcing the body to unnaturally produce new cells, Quinn's body can weaken considerably.
2. Thousand-Armed, Death Embrace- Quinn can produce an extra limb; specifically, a hand/arm, from any part of his body. Furthermore, Quinn can produce another hand/arm from a recently created appendage. Quinn uses this as his main offensive ability; barraging and overwhelming foes with waves of hands which can cause serious injury if left unchecked. However, it should be noted, that while Quinn can control the summoned limbs with ease, these extra attachments are actually quite weak... The extra arms can be easily destroyed with swords or magic. Once destroyed; the limbs crumble to dust. While this ability has the lowest toll on Quinn; overusing a barrage can weaken him severely.
3. The Culling- Quinn can animate objects to fight for him. The bigger the object; the more energy required. The object will try to smash itself or attack(if possible; i.e statues) whoever Quinn desires to eradicate. However, the toll of this ability increases as the duration of the Culling extends.
Crush: (None as of the moment)
Other: Quinn's field of specialty is in Literature, and World Religions.
It's interesting to make them fight... Soon. Ya know... Price's class vs Mine :D soooooon
Besides, you can choose to stay in mah class if ya want
Besides, you can choose to stay in mah class if ya want
Yep... In my class. Can someone update the CS bin? :D Having a hard time keeping track XD
Sorry for the insanely long post... Had to wrap things up.
Quinn raised his right hand; a signal for the class to keep quiet. The professor straightened his glasses as an arm sprouted from the back of his head, and grabbed the file case behind him. A pair of hands grew from the extra limb as the attachments began to skillfully open the case, and pulled out a thick pile of paper; bound by a single black clip. The hands dropped the pile on Quinn's regular hands, and as quickly, returned to his body. Quinn surfed through the papers as he separated the papers into different piles.
"For those who just recently arrived... Well, you're all the descendants of gods and goddesses. If you have any questions; just visit me at the faculty room. Nook number 24." Quinn smiled as he looked at the papers. "Dr. Hermit... Dr. Lanyx... Dr. McMillan... Ah, there we go... Mr. Camoride. I should get a doctorate soon." Quinn sighed as he focused on a set of papers.
"Now, the class list. Some of you may be drafted over to the other professors, but if you would want to stay with me, then you can just tell them." Quinn cleared his throat; browsing through the papers. "Are you guys ready?"
Quinn chuckled as he started with the first paper. Quinn had already memorized his students; he just wanted to learn more about them.
"Mason Jessamine, Age 15. Gender, female. Reincarnation of Athena." Quinn smiled as he made himself comfortable on top of the table. "Goddess of strategy, and war tactics. I think Athena won't be disappointed by someone with such potential as you." the teacher grinned as he put the paper down, and got another. "Tell me, Ms. Jessamine, do you fancy reading books often? Athene reincarnates often share a love for books and knowledge." Quinn nodded to her as he put the paper down, and got another.
"Cameron." Quinn raised his brow at the lack of the family name; he had been wondering at this fact ever since he got a hold of his class list. "Age 17. Gender, male. Reincarnation of Hades." Quinn frowned as he looked at the hooded student at the back. "Hades despised Zeus with a passion; he didn't like getting the underworld. Hades' reincarnation often share a melancholic and loner characteristic. However, we do always try to turn these reincarnates to the right direction." Quinn assured the student as he grabbed another paper.
"Delilah." Quinn sighed; another missing family name. "Age 17. Gender, female. Reincarnate of Perses; a famed god of destruction." Quinn rubbed his chin as he used the picture in the paper to search for this Delilah; he then saw her sitting near the back. "In general, reincarnates of destruction gods often exhibit mass inclination to inflicting destruction on the things around them. They may have sadism, pyromania, or intense rages at times. Worry not, Ms. Delilah.. We'll guide you here." Quinn smiled at her as he reached for another paper.
"Victor Carter. Age 17. Gender, male. Descendant of Haephestus." Quinn chuckled. "Interesting. A complex thing with Haephestus' reincarnates are their really shifting moods. They tend to hide emotions deep inside, and mask these feelings with a plastic one. Mr. Carter, I do hope you become open with the class; or me... I can sense a lot of talent from you, and from Haephestus, you might have some interesting powers one day." Quinn smiled as he bumped a paper from the table.
However, the paper fell from the table, but as quickly, an arm spawned from Quinn's hand; grabbing the paper in less than second. Quinn held the paper in his hands as he coughed. "As you can see, I'm quite handy." Quinn chuckled as he read the paper. "Oh my, this isn't a character profile... This is a notice..." Quinn sighed as he read it over.
"May the following students go to Mr. Price's Powers 101 class, next room." Quinn sighed as he looked at the students; he was looking forward to working with them. "I'm sorry I have to do this. I really wanted to work with you guys. Well, fear not. Mr. Price is a very talented educator." Quinn assured them as he read the paper. "Hikari Hasegawa, Yami Hasegawa, Phorus Reid, Musa, Aeden, and Rachelle." Quinn was really reluctant to read the names. These were his kids; not Price's. That lazy bag of bones.
"I'm really sorry... I do hope you forgive me." Quinn said in a sad tone. "Mr. Price is a bit on the tough side... But you'll get used to him." Quinn gritted under his teeth as he sighed in sadness. "Mr. Price will be continuing the orientation on your powers. Just tell him where we stopped, a'right? See ya around, kids." Quinn smiled to them. "But... you're welcome to stay and finish the orientation in my class." Quinn offered as he picked out the profiles of the said names, and pulled them out. "I'll be delivering these to Price soon." Quinn shook his head as he turned to the class.
"Let's continue shall we?" Quinn tried to smile as he pulled out another paper. "Booker Dewitt. Age 18. Gender, male. Reincarnation of Anubis." Quinn spoke as he eyed the student. "Anubis, albeit the god of the underworld, is actually a compassionate god. Reincarnates share a strange attachments to anything related to death; cemeteries, or even urns. They are also distrusting of most, but tend to be very friendly to those they deem worthy. Very judgmental; might I add." Quinn smiled; pulling another paper.
"Chantelle Gray. Age 17. Gender, female. Reincarnation of Peitho. A rare yet complex case." Quinn shrugged his shoulders as he eyed a student who stood out with her exceptional looks. "Must be the magic.." Quinn chuckled; shaking his head. "Reincarnates of Peitho are often seen as seductive; being able to beguile men, or women into falling in love with them, or be their slaves. Whether it's love or lust; depends on how the reincarnate uses her ability." Quinn smiled; nodding to Chantelle. Another hand grabbed a paper as Quinn cleared his throat.
"Melinda Matthews. Age 17. Gender, female. Reincarnation of Hathor. Another rare case." Quinn smiled as he coughed. "Reincarnates of Hathor share a very open personality; although most powers involve element manipulation or empathy. That depends on you now, Ms. Matthews. I believe you can achieve a lot of things." Quinn smiled; grabbing another profile.
"Koda." Quinn shook his head; another freaking lost family name. "Age 16. Gender, male. Reincarnate of Eris. Intriguing." Quinn eyed the black haired lad at the back. "Mischief, and discord. A trait shared by Eris' reincarnates. They tend to hate a boring life, and will try to make things 'fun' at any cost. Worry not, Mr. Koda, I'll try to live to your expectations." Quinn chuckled; grabbing a similar profile.
"Wait... This is Koda. Wait.. no way. This is someone else." Quinn laughed as he face palmed himself. "Kida. Age 16. Gender, female. Reincarnate of Hermes." Quinn smiled. "Another mischievous god. I guess both of you work together. Seeing as how you both came late, and how you both look so much the same. Try to keep your antics to a minimum." Quinn chuckled as he grabbed some more profiles. "If I missed anybody... Please tell me. I have to freaking sort all of these files. Dr. Rabadash is getting old... Not really good with filing that much anymore." Quinn shook his head; sighing in the process.
"Anyway! I've revealed to you... your reincarnation... The god where you came from." Quinn now spoke in a serious tone. "In this class, we'll be having drills, and activities to bring out your powers. Your powers may still be dormant, maybe uncontrollable... You may be even doing them unconsciously... like right now... Ms. Gray, we really need to control your powers... I'm getting some strange vibes from you. Most importantly, we want you to be able to use your powers CONSCIOUSLY. That is why... I will be laying out the flow of our class." Quinn chuckled as a hand popped from his neck; opening a closed chart.
"As you can see... for the first few weeks... Our goal will be to discover your powers. I can only do so much; the rest lies on you. After that, we'll be trying to enable you to use your powers consciously. That is why we'll be having drills such as team building or simulated battle scenarios." Quinn informed them. "Oh, you see this ice cream sticker? Whoever can use his powers most skillfully will be rewarded with ice cream; via me." Quinn chuckled as he cleared his throat. "After those initial training, you will also be submitted to psychological testing. I won't lie to you. We will attack your mind; to see how you would handle situations." the professor shrugged; moving on quickly. "After that, we'll be having a free-for-all... To test your abilities and how far they've grown." Quinn eyed the class; looking for some reactions.
"This is my favorite. After the free-for-all, we'll be going on a field trip to the beach... For you guys to enjoy a little bit of fresh air. Courtesy of me, of course." Quinn laughed. "Then finally, for your final test. I will hostage a civilian, and your job is to rescue that civilian. Which means, you have to fight me. You'll have teams of course, worry not." Quinn smiled as he stretched his arms.
"Reincarnates... I will tell you now. Your journey will not be easy, nor will it be a path of roses. There will be obstacles along the way, but we have something important in us... Hope. Many would say that Hope is the opiate of the frail, but I say otherwise; Hope is a light that pierces darkness; Hope is the only thing that cannot be killed easily." Quinn spoke to them sincerely. "We will be walking on thorns, we will be treading on fire, and we will be facing things that people of your age should never have faced. However, I ask you now... to stand on this path. The gods have almost forsaken our world; has destroyed the hope that the people are clinging on. That is why... our job is to bring back the hope that the gods have forsaken; to reforge what was broken... to allow humanity to rise from the ashes." Quinn smiled. "I assure you now... I will always be at your side if you need me." Quinn nodded to them.
"This is the end of our orientation on Powers 101. My advice to you as your Homeroom Professor? Tread on the path less taken." Quinn nodded to each of them; hoping for his message to sink in. "Should you have any more questions or any clarifications... feel free to ask me after this." Quinn spoke. "A'right, reincarnates? You are all dismissed."
"For those who just recently arrived... Well, you're all the descendants of gods and goddesses. If you have any questions; just visit me at the faculty room. Nook number 24." Quinn smiled as he looked at the papers. "Dr. Hermit... Dr. Lanyx... Dr. McMillan... Ah, there we go... Mr. Camoride. I should get a doctorate soon." Quinn sighed as he focused on a set of papers.
"Now, the class list. Some of you may be drafted over to the other professors, but if you would want to stay with me, then you can just tell them." Quinn cleared his throat; browsing through the papers. "Are you guys ready?"
Quinn chuckled as he started with the first paper. Quinn had already memorized his students; he just wanted to learn more about them.
"Mason Jessamine, Age 15. Gender, female. Reincarnation of Athena." Quinn smiled as he made himself comfortable on top of the table. "Goddess of strategy, and war tactics. I think Athena won't be disappointed by someone with such potential as you." the teacher grinned as he put the paper down, and got another. "Tell me, Ms. Jessamine, do you fancy reading books often? Athene reincarnates often share a love for books and knowledge." Quinn nodded to her as he put the paper down, and got another.
"Cameron." Quinn raised his brow at the lack of the family name; he had been wondering at this fact ever since he got a hold of his class list. "Age 17. Gender, male. Reincarnation of Hades." Quinn frowned as he looked at the hooded student at the back. "Hades despised Zeus with a passion; he didn't like getting the underworld. Hades' reincarnation often share a melancholic and loner characteristic. However, we do always try to turn these reincarnates to the right direction." Quinn assured the student as he grabbed another paper.
"Delilah." Quinn sighed; another missing family name. "Age 17. Gender, female. Reincarnate of Perses; a famed god of destruction." Quinn rubbed his chin as he used the picture in the paper to search for this Delilah; he then saw her sitting near the back. "In general, reincarnates of destruction gods often exhibit mass inclination to inflicting destruction on the things around them. They may have sadism, pyromania, or intense rages at times. Worry not, Ms. Delilah.. We'll guide you here." Quinn smiled at her as he reached for another paper.
"Victor Carter. Age 17. Gender, male. Descendant of Haephestus." Quinn chuckled. "Interesting. A complex thing with Haephestus' reincarnates are their really shifting moods. They tend to hide emotions deep inside, and mask these feelings with a plastic one. Mr. Carter, I do hope you become open with the class; or me... I can sense a lot of talent from you, and from Haephestus, you might have some interesting powers one day." Quinn smiled as he bumped a paper from the table.
However, the paper fell from the table, but as quickly, an arm spawned from Quinn's hand; grabbing the paper in less than second. Quinn held the paper in his hands as he coughed. "As you can see, I'm quite handy." Quinn chuckled as he read the paper. "Oh my, this isn't a character profile... This is a notice..." Quinn sighed as he read it over.
"May the following students go to Mr. Price's Powers 101 class, next room." Quinn sighed as he looked at the students; he was looking forward to working with them. "I'm sorry I have to do this. I really wanted to work with you guys. Well, fear not. Mr. Price is a very talented educator." Quinn assured them as he read the paper. "Hikari Hasegawa, Yami Hasegawa, Phorus Reid, Musa, Aeden, and Rachelle." Quinn was really reluctant to read the names. These were his kids; not Price's. That lazy bag of bones.
"I'm really sorry... I do hope you forgive me." Quinn said in a sad tone. "Mr. Price is a bit on the tough side... But you'll get used to him." Quinn gritted under his teeth as he sighed in sadness. "Mr. Price will be continuing the orientation on your powers. Just tell him where we stopped, a'right? See ya around, kids." Quinn smiled to them. "But... you're welcome to stay and finish the orientation in my class." Quinn offered as he picked out the profiles of the said names, and pulled them out. "I'll be delivering these to Price soon." Quinn shook his head as he turned to the class.
"Let's continue shall we?" Quinn tried to smile as he pulled out another paper. "Booker Dewitt. Age 18. Gender, male. Reincarnation of Anubis." Quinn spoke as he eyed the student. "Anubis, albeit the god of the underworld, is actually a compassionate god. Reincarnates share a strange attachments to anything related to death; cemeteries, or even urns. They are also distrusting of most, but tend to be very friendly to those they deem worthy. Very judgmental; might I add." Quinn smiled; pulling another paper.
"Chantelle Gray. Age 17. Gender, female. Reincarnation of Peitho. A rare yet complex case." Quinn shrugged his shoulders as he eyed a student who stood out with her exceptional looks. "Must be the magic.." Quinn chuckled; shaking his head. "Reincarnates of Peitho are often seen as seductive; being able to beguile men, or women into falling in love with them, or be their slaves. Whether it's love or lust; depends on how the reincarnate uses her ability." Quinn smiled; nodding to Chantelle. Another hand grabbed a paper as Quinn cleared his throat.
"Melinda Matthews. Age 17. Gender, female. Reincarnation of Hathor. Another rare case." Quinn smiled as he coughed. "Reincarnates of Hathor share a very open personality; although most powers involve element manipulation or empathy. That depends on you now, Ms. Matthews. I believe you can achieve a lot of things." Quinn smiled; grabbing another profile.
"Koda." Quinn shook his head; another freaking lost family name. "Age 16. Gender, male. Reincarnate of Eris. Intriguing." Quinn eyed the black haired lad at the back. "Mischief, and discord. A trait shared by Eris' reincarnates. They tend to hate a boring life, and will try to make things 'fun' at any cost. Worry not, Mr. Koda, I'll try to live to your expectations." Quinn chuckled; grabbing a similar profile.
"Wait... This is Koda. Wait.. no way. This is someone else." Quinn laughed as he face palmed himself. "Kida. Age 16. Gender, female. Reincarnate of Hermes." Quinn smiled. "Another mischievous god. I guess both of you work together. Seeing as how you both came late, and how you both look so much the same. Try to keep your antics to a minimum." Quinn chuckled as he grabbed some more profiles. "If I missed anybody... Please tell me. I have to freaking sort all of these files. Dr. Rabadash is getting old... Not really good with filing that much anymore." Quinn shook his head; sighing in the process.
"Anyway! I've revealed to you... your reincarnation... The god where you came from." Quinn now spoke in a serious tone. "In this class, we'll be having drills, and activities to bring out your powers. Your powers may still be dormant, maybe uncontrollable... You may be even doing them unconsciously... like right now... Ms. Gray, we really need to control your powers... I'm getting some strange vibes from you. Most importantly, we want you to be able to use your powers CONSCIOUSLY. That is why... I will be laying out the flow of our class." Quinn chuckled as a hand popped from his neck; opening a closed chart.
"As you can see... for the first few weeks... Our goal will be to discover your powers. I can only do so much; the rest lies on you. After that, we'll be trying to enable you to use your powers consciously. That is why we'll be having drills such as team building or simulated battle scenarios." Quinn informed them. "Oh, you see this ice cream sticker? Whoever can use his powers most skillfully will be rewarded with ice cream; via me." Quinn chuckled as he cleared his throat. "After those initial training, you will also be submitted to psychological testing. I won't lie to you. We will attack your mind; to see how you would handle situations." the professor shrugged; moving on quickly. "After that, we'll be having a free-for-all... To test your abilities and how far they've grown." Quinn eyed the class; looking for some reactions.
"This is my favorite. After the free-for-all, we'll be going on a field trip to the beach... For you guys to enjoy a little bit of fresh air. Courtesy of me, of course." Quinn laughed. "Then finally, for your final test. I will hostage a civilian, and your job is to rescue that civilian. Which means, you have to fight me. You'll have teams of course, worry not." Quinn smiled as he stretched his arms.
"Reincarnates... I will tell you now. Your journey will not be easy, nor will it be a path of roses. There will be obstacles along the way, but we have something important in us... Hope. Many would say that Hope is the opiate of the frail, but I say otherwise; Hope is a light that pierces darkness; Hope is the only thing that cannot be killed easily." Quinn spoke to them sincerely. "We will be walking on thorns, we will be treading on fire, and we will be facing things that people of your age should never have faced. However, I ask you now... to stand on this path. The gods have almost forsaken our world; has destroyed the hope that the people are clinging on. That is why... our job is to bring back the hope that the gods have forsaken; to reforge what was broken... to allow humanity to rise from the ashes." Quinn smiled. "I assure you now... I will always be at your side if you need me." Quinn nodded to them.
"This is the end of our orientation on Powers 101. My advice to you as your Homeroom Professor? Tread on the path less taken." Quinn nodded to each of them; hoping for his message to sink in. "Should you have any more questions or any clarifications... feel free to ask me after this." Quinn spoke. "A'right, reincarnates? You are all dismissed."
Nah, not really. I'm currently typing out another one. :D
Well, Quinn is a teacher as well of Powers 101. I'll send some students to your class. Our rooms will be next to each other, yes?
Quinn smiled; happy that the minds of the children were getting rocked up. The professor knew the feeling of confusion, and doubt; the same feeling he got when he knew that he was a reincarnate as well. Questions after questions were being thrown at him, and Quinn knew he had to answer it all one by one. Suddenly, two students arrived; apparently late. The two looked exhausted; Quinn chuckled, motioning them to take their seats.
"No attendance will be taken today... Since this is the first day of classes." the teacher smiled. His eyes became serious as he eyed the students. "It isn't easy to take in; I know that feeling. I was once seated in that same chair as you. Doubtful, and skeptical of the things being spouted." Quinn frowned. "Of course, your batch isn't the first... nor the last. I handled a batch before yours, they're now in the higher subjects. However, unlike your group, I wasn't able to say anything to them. They didn't believe that I was a teacher; so I had to show them the hard way. However, I don't believe that seeing is believing... You guys are different; you've listened to me. It's easier to accept these things with an open mind." Quinn smiled as he approached the students.
"Nonsense, you say? So, all of you think that this is just an activity to get you guys to be interested in our lesson? Well, I guess it's time to show you that these 'powers' are actually real." Quinn grinned as he went to the front. "Before I reveal which reincarnate you are... I think it's only fair for you guys to know what I am." Quinn chuckled as he raised his right arm. "Want to see some nonsense? Watch closely." Quinn focused as he exhaled.
Suddenly, two additional arms sprouted from his hand, and began moving on their own. Another arm grew from his face as it began waving at the students. "I am a reincarnate of Brahma, the Hindi god of creation. All the arms seeped back into his body as Quinn rolled his neck.
"The purpose of this school is not to train you how to fight... We are not here to wage wars against those who are not like us. We are here to learn about ourselves; what we can do, and what we're not supposed to do." Quinn continued. "In the past, many reincarnates went mad with power that they tried to overthrow the balance... In response, those who believed in balance retaliated, and opted to hide our world from those who are not like us." Quinn exhaled.
"However, these powers does not make us superior to the mortals... We are just the same as them; only blessed or even cursed, with something more." Quinn said as he looked at the door; hearing some scratching sounds.
"This course... Powers 101 will be the prerequisite to most of your other subjects... You may see it as where we segregate those whose alignments are either good or chaotic. Well, put it simply, I'm the judge of that." Quinn continued as a stream of hands erupted from his neck, and opened the door... revealing a dog... dog.. No, not a simple dog. "Well, we've already got a first visitor. Be sure to entertain that dog..." Quinn nodded as the hands seeped back into his neck.
"So... without any further delay... Are you ready to learn who you really are?"
"No attendance will be taken today... Since this is the first day of classes." the teacher smiled. His eyes became serious as he eyed the students. "It isn't easy to take in; I know that feeling. I was once seated in that same chair as you. Doubtful, and skeptical of the things being spouted." Quinn frowned. "Of course, your batch isn't the first... nor the last. I handled a batch before yours, they're now in the higher subjects. However, unlike your group, I wasn't able to say anything to them. They didn't believe that I was a teacher; so I had to show them the hard way. However, I don't believe that seeing is believing... You guys are different; you've listened to me. It's easier to accept these things with an open mind." Quinn smiled as he approached the students.
"Nonsense, you say? So, all of you think that this is just an activity to get you guys to be interested in our lesson? Well, I guess it's time to show you that these 'powers' are actually real." Quinn grinned as he went to the front. "Before I reveal which reincarnate you are... I think it's only fair for you guys to know what I am." Quinn chuckled as he raised his right arm. "Want to see some nonsense? Watch closely." Quinn focused as he exhaled.
Suddenly, two additional arms sprouted from his hand, and began moving on their own. Another arm grew from his face as it began waving at the students. "I am a reincarnate of Brahma, the Hindi god of creation. All the arms seeped back into his body as Quinn rolled his neck.
"The purpose of this school is not to train you how to fight... We are not here to wage wars against those who are not like us. We are here to learn about ourselves; what we can do, and what we're not supposed to do." Quinn continued. "In the past, many reincarnates went mad with power that they tried to overthrow the balance... In response, those who believed in balance retaliated, and opted to hide our world from those who are not like us." Quinn exhaled.
"However, these powers does not make us superior to the mortals... We are just the same as them; only blessed or even cursed, with something more." Quinn said as he looked at the door; hearing some scratching sounds.
"This course... Powers 101 will be the prerequisite to most of your other subjects... You may see it as where we segregate those whose alignments are either good or chaotic. Well, put it simply, I'm the judge of that." Quinn continued as a stream of hands erupted from his neck, and opened the door... revealing a dog... dog.. No, not a simple dog. "Well, we've already got a first visitor. Be sure to entertain that dog..." Quinn nodded as the hands seeped back into his neck.
"So... without any further delay... Are you ready to learn who you really are?"
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