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Current I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya
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Hello everyone!

I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!

I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.

I'm not sure what else to say here.

See you in game!

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I'll co GM. And we can put Richard in as we've already discussed, to add another NPC.


I was really really hoping you wanted to! Yay!

I'd be happy to be co-GM: as for plotline, I think maybe we should do a timejump to the detention in the forest? I'm guessing something important should be in there.


Yay! You've already been helpful to me in filling plot holes and keeping cannon stuff straight. This will be good!

I'll send you both a pm later and we can start discussion together!

I'll be able to post tomorrow evening :D
I'm good. Busy weekend. And trying to figure out how to jump start things here.

I'm wondering if, not being the original creator of the plot, perhaps I'm inadvertently making it a bit boring?

What do you guys think? What would make things more fun?

Also, would anyone like to take on particular NPC's? Make things interesting? Or even co-gm so that I can bounce ideas off someone else every so often plot-wise?
Pleeeease pooooost. ;-;
An mystery that shall only be solved by... Continued play!!!
Welp still stuck here lol, but really not in any hurry honestly so whenever potato posts, I will be posting around then xD


Tet should be in jacks house with everyone else.
I figure if someone posts in the OOC like "Hey I'm active! I want in on the scene!" I'll just teleport their characters. No need to gather MIA players characters.


@The Bearded One
Once it stopped feeling the pain, the dragon circled and came to perch on a high peak above the castle. It had sharp eyes that were fixed upon Johnathan. It was an intelligent creature, she knew where the pain had originated. She growled low in her throat. Little bits of snow shook loose about the dragon and began to tumble off the peak.

It blew fire into the air, a red stream of anger. Once, twice... Then the third blast, instead of into the open air, the dragon blew fire onto the mountain where it stood. The snow immediately began to melt. Evaporating into and melting into water that began to fall down the mountain in wet slushy clumps.

She, the dragon, knew the little creatures were no match for her. They were small, they were slow, they were weak. They better hurry if they wanted to survive her.

@Arty Fox

"Heya!" Twain was in the midst if he should bag-and-tag or leave behind a jawbone. He looked up at Charles, then did a double take.

"Hey It's the new guy!" He smiled and turned toward Gemma. "You've officially graduated from rookie status." She laughed half heatedly, then sat down to languish in a corner, she was feeling ill.

Keeping the mandible in hand Twain strode over to Charles. "Twain here. Put-er-there" He held out a hand to shake. Then he glanced at the members of TIGER as they filed in behind. "TIGER? Makes sense. Rozalind jumping the gun again." He shook his head.

"Good-to-see-ya-brother. Glad you didn't get eaten by a dragon. Or get frostbite." Zesiro muttered coming into the hall behind Charles. He looked over the unfamiliar faces and the alter with a frown. Twain ignored Zesiro.

"So, Charles, TIGER." Twain rubbed his hands together. "We were just packing up the evidence to take back to the lab... Some of you guys look like your in rough shape. Anyone need a Doctor?" Twain was, among other things, a doctor. "Rozalind catch up yet?"

"Haven't seen her." Zesiro answered, he stood next to Gemma now. "Not everyone made it out of the plane."

"What happened to the plane?"

"It got eaten by the dragon. Weren't you listening?"

"Oh. I thought you were being sarcastic. There's no such thing as dragons."

"Apparently that's a lie." Zesiro replied flatly.

The students high enough to see and brave enough to not-look-down might notice something peculiar.

Did something pass in front of the sun? A witch on a broom? Or perhaps it was an eagle passing over... Yet... At a second glance the sky was clear. No birds in sight. Perhaps a could then? More plausible, yet, it was difficult to look back and make sure. The light of the sun burned more the longer you looked to it.

Caelum was having a bit more luck. She had managed to get atop her broom, and was wobbling away a few feet off of the ground. Her cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment.

Moirah was doing better. Not quick, but she climbed into the air with an expression of determination.

Professor wood hooted and hollered at each first years fumble, and cheered on those doing well.

"There you go! That's the spirit! Twenty points to all your houses!"
Just posted, woot. Talked to Hero about teleporting his character into the scene.

Does anyone else need or want a pickup from your godly taxi service Iratze?
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