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Graduation has happened - I am no longer a teacher. Won't have to work 12 hour days + weekends anymore, so maybe I'll actually have enough time for hobbies.
5 mos ago
Current
Graduation has happened - I am no longer a teacher. Won't have to work 12 hour days + weekends anymore, so maybe I'll actually have enough time for hobbies.
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7 mos ago
I sound like a broken record, but only 2 months left till I'm done teaching. Not sure what's next, but it feels like anything would pay more and be less stressful lol
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11 mos ago
Only 6 more months till the school years over. If I renew my contract, someone kill me lmao.
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2 yrs ago
Teacher update: I feel like a villain from a cartoon. The laughter of teenagers gives me migraines, and I no longer feel guilt when giving bad grades to kids that sleep through my lessons.
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2 yrs ago
First day as a Biology Teacher tomorrow - hopefully the kids will be able to read my handwriting.
Shield (Round & Equipped) Full Plate Armor (Equipped) Longsword [Uncommon] (Equipped) Rosary of Courage (Equipped)
The slash, as expected, was meager. It was far more wise for Theo to focus on defense, just as Reylan soon called out. The slash had hurt considerably, but Theo was prepared - he had expected it since he casted aggravate. Unfortunately, Aggravate only worked for a few seconds - after it was done, thee beast leaped towards Polak and rag dolled the trainer. Theo glanced at the blue bar in the top right of his vision, seeing that only 100 MP remained - a sight that worried him slightly. How long would that last in aggravate time - 20 seconds? 10? Theo knew that the party could survive the fight, but he needed to learn a new aggro gathering spell or action soon...
Reylan was still letting loose shots from his bow, but he clearly could have fired off more had he not been directing everyone. Somebody needed to direct the group, and Theo was glad that someone took that up - especially considering this was their first boss. Karma, meanwhile was running low on mana - with such little stores left, it was good that the guards were going to die soon, and that Theo still had 75% of his health left. Theo had to talk to the rest of the mages in the party about getting at least Healing beam in order to lessen the stress placed on Karma...
"Be careful - Karma is pretty low on Mana!"
Theo, of course, was unaware that Karma still had a blue and red potion, and was becoming nervous that the only healer was running out of their second most important resource (right after their health). Because of his focus on the Herald, Theo did not notice Alisea and Paralyze attacking the first guard - Theo did notice Paralyze begin to mutilate the herald, however.
Theo quickly moved in front of Aster, who took a large hit from the Herald - Theo didn't have much more health than her, but he had significantly more armor. She was agile, and would surely be able to attack and retreat behind Theo's ironclad defense.
"C'mon big guy - If you don't like magic that much, attack the guy that's taunting ya with it!"
Quickly, Theo cast Aggravate once more - his second-to-last casting of the spell. He braced himself for the expected hit, and continued to brace himself for the hits that followed.
Should the herald attempt to turn his attention to the others, however, Theo would quickly use the gift he was given by the admin - he would don the Abyssal Mask, and make the Herald realize who the real threat here was.
Summary: Move in front of Aster. Cast Aggravate. Guard. (If Herald continues to attack Theo after Aggravate is over) Continue Guarding. (If Herald does not continue to attack after Aggravate is finished) Use Abyssal Mask to scare Fenrir's Herald.
Appearance: Prac is three feet tall, and is average in most respects for other goblins. He is bald, and has significantly more muscle than normal, but nothing extraordinary. His skin is dark green, and his voice is gruff. He is 5 years old, and his upper body is far more developed than his lower body. This was due to his constant training in his bow, rather common in terms of quality for most goblin weaponry. He lacks any scars, due to his preference for ranged combat.
Abilities: Prac is an incredibly gifted Archer, spending large amounts of his free time fletching new arrows. Other than his skills as an archer and fletcher, he is decent at climbing, as he prefers to stay in treetops. He is fairly cowardly, however, and is unlikely to fight or confront anything excessively dangerous without an ally - and him entering melee combat is preposterous. Additionally, his greed gets the better of him a majority of the time - sometimes even overpowering his cowardice.
Clothing: Like most males, Prac lacks a shirt or any torso coverings, and he wears hide leggings. On his back is a poorly made quiver, capable of holding 10 arrows. His most unique feature are his bracers and hat - the bracers were handmade, as releasing his bowstring constantly hurt his arms. The hat, which is wide brim and felt, was found on a human corpse while Prac was hunting. He lied, saying he killed the human, as he is very prideful.
Appearance: Prac is three feet tall, and is average in most respects for other goblins. He is bald, and has significantly more muscle than normal, but nothing extraordinary. His skin is dark green, and his voice is gruff. He is 5 years old, and his upper body is far more developed than his lower body. This was due to his constant training in his bow, rather common in terms of quality for most goblin weaponry. He lacks any scars, due to his preference for ranged combat.
Abilities: Prac is an incredibly gifted Archer, spending large amounts of his free time fletching new arrows. Other than his skills as an archer and fletcher, he is decent at climbing, as he prefers to stay in treetops. He is fairly cowardly, however, and is unlikely to fight or confront anything excessively dangerous without an ally - and him entering melee combat is preposterous. Additionally, his greed gets the better of him a majority of the time - sometimes even overpowering his cowardice.
Clothing: Like most males, Prac lacks a shirt or any torso coverings, and he wears hide leggings. On his back is a poorly made quiver, capable of holding 10 arrows. His most unique feature are his bracers and hat - the bracers were handmade, as releasing his bowstring constantly hurt his arms. The hat, which is wide brim and felt, was found on a human corpse while Prac was hunting. He lied, saying he killed the human, as he is very prideful.
While everyone else seemed to be running, the obviously smart thing to do, it took several seconds for Luke to begin his own escape - in fact, it wasn't until the smaller white rabbit called out for everyone to begin running that Luke finally snapped out of it and began his run. Normally, Luke would have no doubts that he could have escaped - he had been running for years by now, and he was very physically fit. Today wasn't one of those days - not only did he feel horrible from vomiting earlier, his legs felt like sacks of bricks.
To be quite honest, Luke really didn't even feel like running away - while the guy was even more muscular than Luke, muscles meant little when their were such a large number of people. If everyone ganged up on the man, then he'd be easy to defeat - that didn't matter though. After all, this was all a dream - of course things wouldn't go his way. Thinks never went Luke LaMotta's way in his dreams. The only reason he was running in the first place was because he was truthfully scared. This was clearly a dream, but he's been creeped out from the news for awhile now - P3 syndrome made dreams feel much more menacing. Who knows - maybe it's like in movies, and when you die in the dream, you die in real life.
Even being late to start running and holding himself back to not sprain anything, Luke quickly caught up with the rest of the runners - fear and adrenaline is a great motivator. He continued to run, and by the time he had tied himself with the last person in the group, he called out.
"Be sure to have rhythmic breathing - Don't run out of breath early!"
White rabbit mentioned something about glass, but Luke completely ignored him - he was busy keeping his breathing in time with his steps.
Standing at only 3 feet tall and weighing 20 pounds, Kozo is the furthest thing possible from an imposing figure. His voice, high pitched like a child, in combination with his fuzzy appearance is exactly like his personality - soft and lovable. He is very cute looking, and keeps himself as clean as possible. His fur is softer than down pillows, and he has two antennae that serve little purpose other than aesthetics. His tail is prehensile, his wings are capable of carrying twice his body weight and carry him at a speed of 30 MPH.
Nothing about Kozo is dangerous - even his teeth, a far cry from the mighty teeth of a lion that they are based on. They are unable to pierce human skin, and can only tear strips of food and chew.
Personality: Kozo can be extremely lovable and kind to some people, and the most annoying creature to ever exist to others - it depends on who you ask. He always treats people with love and respect, even if they are clearly undeserving. Kozo loves nearly everything that exists - in fact, he answers statements and questions with comments like "Kozo Loves _____". Other than this, his hobbies include lounging about, playing with others, cuddling, and healing anyone he comes across. Kozo talks in the third person.
Despite his kind nature and disposition, he is essentially a child mentally. He isn't necessarily dumb, but he is innocent to most things, and is generally poor at handling uncomfortable situations - For example, if someone lost a relative, Kozo would offer them candy and play time, rather than allowing them to grieve and have alone time. Additionally, Kozo refuses to harm another living creature - he'll eat food that from an animal that was already killed, but if it is within his power, he'll do his best to stop people from fighting. This extends not only to animals and mortals, but from plants all the way to other gods.
The only time that Kozo ever gets angry is when gods hurt mortals - he thinks it is horrible that beings with so much power would pick on nice people. He is easy to scare, especially by monsters, the dark, and violence. Surprisingly, he is not scared of bugs or massive predators.
Love! - Kozo is capable of healing other beings. Anything from plants to gods, Kozo can heal them with the power of Love! Obviously, it cannot heal nonliving things, so broken objects are unable to be repaired with this power. (3 Points)
Kozo Love Nature! - Kozo possesses an intense bond with animals of the world, particularly cats and insects. With this bond, he is able to speak and control animals. This power, however, only effects non-sentient animals, and as such, most mortals are immune to it, as are all gods. (1 Point)
Stats
Mortal Affairs: 5
Influence: 2
Power: 3
Perks
Empty (For now).
The Mother: "Mother scare Kozo! Her Munstah's very scary! Still... As long as she nice to the Mortals, Kozo still love... She could be nicer though..." (Doesn't know she is willing to feed mortals to her monsters)
Kingsmaker/Merlí: He's like the Mortals! Yay! Kozo loves Mortals! Merlí even give them magics - He very nice!