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The Ordinary Mythical Academy!

@The One We may want to transition the scene earlier if EchoicChamber won't be able to post till the weekend though

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@Weird Tales@EchoicChamber This aint dead at all we are just waiting

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@Weird Tales Damnation! I offer food to the students and they wander away, never tasting Leval's Suprise Chicken and Veggies.

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Cal Cium

@KatherinWinter@Silverstein@HumanMusic@knifeman@The Jest@AllHollowsEve

"Nothing wrong about his reaction! I actually quite respect Sora's restraint. Other reapers have not treated me nearly so well! But yes, your back would make quick work of these bones haha!" Cal watched as Griffin went up the stairs all in huff. Griffin had not found the situation humerus.

"Let's get going!" Cal turned to Ruby. "Last one up is a numbskull!" With that he turned back towards the staircase and began sprinting up as fast as he could. He passed by Griffin, his upper torso turning and saluting him as he passed. "HeavybreathHeavybreathHeavybreath," he muttered as he ran. Given that he lacked a cardiovascular system, respiratory system, muscles, or organs in general, getting actually tired was an impossibility for him. Cal tried his best to mimic the reactions of tiredness however, purposefully slowing down slightly at the halfway point.

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Leval Lamrue

“Oh I am sorry I did not realize the Shela had a friend with her. What type of flavor do you enjoy?" Leval’s response was polite, but his eyes narrowed at the creature’s words and dismissive tone. He listened to Shela and the reptile, learning that Shela possessed no powers. ‘Arken brought all of us here for some purpose. Just because that is where she stands now, doesn’t mean that is where she will always be.’ He plated some of the food and put it before Shela, then grabbed a much smaller plate found with a bit of searching through the various cupboards. He plopped a much smaller portion of food in front of Drake.

“Shela, first this food is what I found in the fridge haha, it is definitely not mine. This is our room so it is our food, not just mine. No need to find any food, plus I am sure there are some shared meal times. And far more importantly, no powers will make your time here hard, I wish I could lie to you and tell you otherwise, but that is the reality you face. You know that. Hell, even for me where I am it’s going to be hard. But you need to know, power is not everything. Not in any sense. What is far more important is what you do with what skills you do have or decide to train into. At the moment, your potential is limitless. Even if you don't have magical skills now, you can always learn. A magical gear specialist is powerful due to their ability to use their enchanted gear to the fullest and they do not use magic, example. At the moment Shela, your potential is limitless. You can become whoever you want to be and when you become strong, you have an advantage over the competition because you will have known what it is to be weak. Remember this, real power comes from these, nothing but these." Leval pointed to his head and his heart through his pink apron.

"But as my mother always says, eat first, think later! Let's dig in and then head down!"

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@PharaohAtemLeval likes sweet things best but you can simply make requests of the chef :P Turns out cooking is really easy when you can simply decide what it tastes like

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@The One Yes it is almost as OP as running away!

@PharaohAtem Cool thanks.

Also all may come and have some food in Leval and Shela's room, they are having chicken and veggies that taste and smell
like chocolate chip cookies and cinnamon rolls.

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@PharaohAtem Leval didn't whisper he used his magic to send a private message mate :P Also I won't stop if you if you say your voodoo magic allows your dolls, thus you, to see through illusion magic. But I warn you if Leval and Sabrina ever duke it out that you will force Leval to become ... creative :P

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Leval Lamrue

@PharaohAtem@The One

The sphere of woven trees that he had been guarding suddenly moved away from him, and in his haste to catch up to it lost track of the rest of the scene. So when the battle ended in what seemed to be a moment and Arken teleported in their midst, it took Leval by more than a little surprise. Arken praised some, Leval included, and rebuked others, like Sekhemi, and as he spoke Leval felt energy swirl back into him, all the small threads of his magic somehow recalling into his magic. Whatever Arken had done seemed to speed along Ash's and Cinder's healing abilities as well, the blood coming from Leval's head ceased its flow and he felt the wound scabbing over. Even the large bruise from Wukong's blow seemed to have vanished. With a simple snap of his fingers, Arken teleported all of them, at once, to the an incredible, Grand Hall.

Leval was a bit too stunned for proper reflection and contemplation of the events that had just transpired. Arken went over the rules as to what was and was not allowed at the ordinary Mythical Academy. As Arken spoke, his mind readjusted to this new situation and then began to move in overtime. Each of these rules were interesting in their own respect, especially the first, but it was what he said about how they were each aligned that grabbed most of his attention. It was obvious from the earlier situation that some of these people had definitely dark aligned interests. 'Why would he allow people that have darker aligned interest along with those with more light aligned? It would be one thing if it was just one or the other, but wanting to help both is rather odd. What is his goal here? Why help us all increase our powers? I should've thought of this before I accepted the invitation.' For now though Leval decided that what he needed was some time to think on his problems. Maybe lunch as well.

Shela approached him and shyly told him it was alright if he did not want to be her roommate. Leval looked at the girl curiously, head slightly tilted to one side. He had not had the opportunity to actually examine the girl whose life he had saved. She couldn't have been older than 13 years old and had an air of persistent sadness with her. He looked around the room and spotted a map, at the same time he spotted Wukong coming towards him with his hand ready to slap his back once again. Leval blanched and reacted quickly with his new found energy. He weaved an exact copy of himself in his exact position, vanished from sight and rolled away. The illusory Leval slammed against a nearby wall and popped with a burst of confetti. Leval stood up, brushed himself off and reappeared. "Wukong you should know, humans are a lot weaker than your kind. That last slap on the back nearly killed me. Maybe just a thumbs up okay? See you at the training. Shela, follow me."

He held out his hand in case, Shela needed assistance, but would take no insult if she decided not too. He led her down the halls towards their room. As he went he saw Pozuzy @The One upside down, with a large grin on his face. He glanced and saw that the door number had been changed to '666.' He sent down a thread of sound illusion magic that whispered only into Pozuzy's ear,"You forgot to do the other doors in the hall." Further down the hall, he found their room and opened the door with a soft squeak. It was more like a small apartment than anything. There was a small kitchen area, two rooms, two bathrooms, and a sitting space. He pulled up a chair for Shela in the sitting area and peeked inside one of the bedrooms. He sent a weave around the entire room, styling it in the fashion that he assumed Shela would like, her beaver being the center point of the style. Overall, the room gave off a positive, and more importantly a comforting feeling.

He closed the door again, and grabbed a pack of chicken and veggies and began to cook. Despite being extremely basic in preparation, the room filled with the smell of fresh chocolate cookies and cinnamon, despite that being clearly not was being prepared. The scents filtered out the door and into the hall of the third floor, enticing those who smelled it. "Shela, you are entirely welcome to stay here with me. We are going to have an excellent meal and then head back down there with our stomachs full. When you are ready, you should look at your room." He turned, suddenly wearing an illusory, bright pink apron with her stuffed beaver's face on it.

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@The One been a bit busy sorry- ill work on a post now