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@Jin Of Mana Should I just try and post today?
@paragloan Its your turn whenever you're ready! :)
Alexandros
@FallenTrinity@dragonmancer@Fetzen
After Sulleykaar had given them his blessing, Alex slid into the magic made hot spring letting the intense heat wash over him in one intense wave. His skin turned pink for a moment as he completely submerged himself, but thanks to his Gifted body rapidly returned to its original hue. He could feel the heat of the spring relaxing his muscles spreading a feeling of contentment through his body. His head rose up again over the water's surface at glanced over at Sulleykaar again. He wondered to himself whether the magic Sulleykaar had displayed was part of racial abilities or if it was some kind of magic that he himself could learn. Before he had a chance to ask however, Sulleykaar sniffed at the air than narrowed his eyes at a speck of color in the distance.
Enjoy the hot spring, I will be back shortly. There is something that I have to tend to." Despite his rather easygoing words, there seemed to be a rising air of anticipatory tension around the draconic man. He leapt into the water and began to swim out past the group of approaching students. Alex raised an eyebrow at the suddenness of his departure before turning to look at Harald about to ask if he had any idea what had concerned Sulleykaar so. He never caught got the chance however as one of the students that had been approaching tripped on the ledge behind him. As she fell, he felt her warm bare skin brush past his face on her way down. The skin could not be called however, even with the momentary brush he could feel the muscle just underneath and the scar tissue from numerous cuts upon her.
Alex blinked in surprise, looking down at the water where the girl had fallen and blinking again when he realized that the girl had been nude. She emerged out of the water quickly loudly cursing about the heat of the hot spring. She moved over to where Sulleykaar had sat before and lightly dipped her feet into the water. It seemed she was entirely comfortable with her current state of nakedness, so Alex decided that he should be as well. She cocked an eyebrow at him and introduced herself to him with a smirk covering her face. "Always a pleasure to meet someone as fiercely beautiful as yourself." He glanced down at the water and then back up to her, a small smile of amusement on his face. He gestured over at Harald introducing him. "This is Harald, a splice, and we are both new here. Got any advice for us new folk?" Out over the water he could see Sulleykaar making his way back towards them and the speck of color he had been talking to swimming under the water, apparently student. He could not see the same tension as earlier so he assumed that whatever there issue was it had been resolved.
@FallenTrinity halfway through mine took a break to make breakfast
I am interested for sure- I will work on a CS today and try to get it posted by tonight! :)
@Zardoric @Pikmin Eye Hey all excited to have this get going soon just had a couple questions. Is there any particular reason that we would want a large percentage of the students to pass away? I realize that much of the death rates is from the dangers of the school, but are we generally safe from neutral peers? Or is there a hard cap on the number of students that can graduate or something? If not, I was thinking the best plan would be to group up as soon as possible in game.
Also how will countering magic work? Do different schools of magic cancel each other out in game? Or is the counter to one school of magic another spell from that same school?
Thanks!
Also how will countering magic work? Do different schools of magic cancel each other out in game? Or is the counter to one school of magic another spell from that same school?
Thanks!
Sorry for the long wait all! Things have been hectic buy should be back on normal posting schedule!
@Tsar Gatto@paragloan@Eviledd1984
Things were not going okay. Erik scowled as the readout on the treadmill told him that he had run a full ten seconds slower than his average time on the machine than normal. He looked around the room, making sure that there were no other occupants on the inside and quickly erased the measure from the machine. At least no one was around to see this. The clock near the water fountain let him know that about an hour had passed since he had started working out. The water, at the bare minimum of expected quality for any residence in his opinion, was cold. He slurped it down greedily, always careful to ensure that he was always hydrated and in perfect health. His body was, as people said, a temple after all. He moved back over to his room and for the second time today grabbed his bathroom kit. It had been long enough since this morning that the hot water was running again in the shower though after Erik was done with it, little remained. He tossed on a new outfit: high quality denim jeans and a long sleeved olive shirt that brought out the color of his eyes. The sleeves on the olive shirt were somewhat larger than normal and these pants had the largest pockets of any he owned. It was a good thing for he would need the storage space, and he silently complimented himself for his own cleverness.
He looked around his room and found that at some point Maddie had gone through and cleaned it again. He ran a finger along the top of his desk and found it to be spotless. 'I see Maddie had come back around again. This is an excellent start to her apology.' The letter from his mother still remained atop his desk where he had neatly placed it, most likely the reason it had not been carefully dealt with in the cleaning. In any case it was about time for dinner, so Erik headed downstairs to ensure the chore board was correct. It was part of the rules that everyone was given chores to do after their classes and simply put the majority of the activities were simply beneath him. He always made sure that he switched his chores for somewhat less menial ones if the board was incorrect. Tonight he had been assigned to set and clear the table, one of the few activities that Erik did not particularly mind. He possessed a sense of style and decorum that could not be found by the staff here at Ebott House. While others may simply toss napkins and placemats haphazardly, Erik took time to make the table arrangements look almost more appetizing than the food. With a few more quick folds, he finished the stately napkin arrangements like one would find at a 5 star restaurant exactly as his mother had taught him.
While clearing the table would not usually be nearly so spectacular, tonight it would work to his advantage for his rendezvous with Teres. With a final thought he grabbed one of the small flowers one of the nurses tended to on the mantel place by the window and pulled it out of the pot. Quickly stripping it of its leaves and the majority of its stem, he pulled a pen out of his pocket and wrote on the inside of the petals. 10. Window at the end of the hall. Wear something warm. He placed the flower message in the arranged napkin on the right hand side of his intended seat so that the flower would fall out once the napkin was moved.
He looked around the room and at himself in the mirror searching for any potential flaws, but no doubt due to his highly polished skill, could find none. The nurses began to bring in dinner in covered platters on stainless steel carts whose wheels squeaked from time to time, in that strange pace that made the squeaks almost unpredictable. Erik had learned to ignore it, and sat down at the table waiting for Teres to arrive so he could rise and offer her the seat. He called out down the hall, "Dinner!"
Things were not going okay. Erik scowled as the readout on the treadmill told him that he had run a full ten seconds slower than his average time on the machine than normal. He looked around the room, making sure that there were no other occupants on the inside and quickly erased the measure from the machine. At least no one was around to see this. The clock near the water fountain let him know that about an hour had passed since he had started working out. The water, at the bare minimum of expected quality for any residence in his opinion, was cold. He slurped it down greedily, always careful to ensure that he was always hydrated and in perfect health. His body was, as people said, a temple after all. He moved back over to his room and for the second time today grabbed his bathroom kit. It had been long enough since this morning that the hot water was running again in the shower though after Erik was done with it, little remained. He tossed on a new outfit: high quality denim jeans and a long sleeved olive shirt that brought out the color of his eyes. The sleeves on the olive shirt were somewhat larger than normal and these pants had the largest pockets of any he owned. It was a good thing for he would need the storage space, and he silently complimented himself for his own cleverness.
He looked around his room and found that at some point Maddie had gone through and cleaned it again. He ran a finger along the top of his desk and found it to be spotless. 'I see Maddie had come back around again. This is an excellent start to her apology.' The letter from his mother still remained atop his desk where he had neatly placed it, most likely the reason it had not been carefully dealt with in the cleaning. In any case it was about time for dinner, so Erik headed downstairs to ensure the chore board was correct. It was part of the rules that everyone was given chores to do after their classes and simply put the majority of the activities were simply beneath him. He always made sure that he switched his chores for somewhat less menial ones if the board was incorrect. Tonight he had been assigned to set and clear the table, one of the few activities that Erik did not particularly mind. He possessed a sense of style and decorum that could not be found by the staff here at Ebott House. While others may simply toss napkins and placemats haphazardly, Erik took time to make the table arrangements look almost more appetizing than the food. With a few more quick folds, he finished the stately napkin arrangements like one would find at a 5 star restaurant exactly as his mother had taught him.
While clearing the table would not usually be nearly so spectacular, tonight it would work to his advantage for his rendezvous with Teres. With a final thought he grabbed one of the small flowers one of the nurses tended to on the mantel place by the window and pulled it out of the pot. Quickly stripping it of its leaves and the majority of its stem, he pulled a pen out of his pocket and wrote on the inside of the petals. 10. Window at the end of the hall. Wear something warm. He placed the flower message in the arranged napkin on the right hand side of his intended seat so that the flower would fall out once the napkin was moved.
He looked around the room and at himself in the mirror searching for any potential flaws, but no doubt due to his highly polished skill, could find none. The nurses began to bring in dinner in covered platters on stainless steel carts whose wheels squeaked from time to time, in that strange pace that made the squeaks almost unpredictable. Erik had learned to ignore it, and sat down at the table waiting for Teres to arrive so he could rise and offer her the seat. He called out down the hall, "Dinner!"
@SheriffLlama Sorry to see you step out! Things may get a bit faster for you though once we are all in town.
@Jin Of Mana I will post again after either @AlidaMaria or @Scribble Naught have had a chance to post up
@Jin Of Mana I will post again after either @AlidaMaria or @Scribble Naught have had a chance to post up
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