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jay is my name and playing tall pretty women is my game ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

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Just a little thing from me!

Okay, just so you guys know, I'm going to be on holiday for about a week or so. Posts will be less frequent, or maybe even nonexistent (unfortunately), but I will be hovering about if possible. Just a heads up for y'all saying that I might not be able to post for a while.
*expresses interest*

I'll definitely be getting a CS up for this if I can.
DREW SANDERS



"Wow. That's amazing! So can you create any metal? Or just iron and steel? And could you do custom stuff? Like, custom designs and the such?"

Despite Drew's lengthy speech from a few seconds ago, Arya seemed to have wrecked her brain with all her questions. As she attempted to reply, only a slur of 'ums' came out.

"Um… Well, our Discipline is kinda weird, really. We're able to, like, move pieces of metal around, but we're only able to create one type of metal, which we can also move around. Apparently that's why people thought the Sanders line were a bunch of telekinetic weirdos until they actually made a proper name for themselves."

It was a fairly complicated thing to explain. But the only way to get past those complications was to explain it the easiest way she could, whilst also forming a little silver coloured sphere in her hand.

"So, we can create this special type of metal that's really strong and durable. They call it 'Sanders Stone', because, you know, lineage and stuff. Even though it isn't even fucking stone."

Drew mumbled that last bit. Sighing, she continued with her lecture explanation.

"But since we can't always rely on creating this type of metal, we have a sword on us to start things off. Other talented Invokers from other times were able to go into battle without a sword because of their huge pool of Aeon inside of them. I guess you could say my mother was one of them, and still is."

The sword strapped to her back began to rise slightly from its sheath, and descended back down after a few seconds.

"This sword however is made of normal steel, so we're able to make it float. In terms of custom designs though-"

"Of course, it's okay if you can't! I was just curious."

Drew replied with a simple, relieved smile. "Nah, it's all right. Questions like this aren't uncommon. Ya see, even though we're able to create this type of metal, it's basically just all Aeon. It won't last forever, but it can last for about a day or so sitting in a rock or something."

Drew then smiled again. "Hope that's answered all your questions, Arya."

@Aragorn
@Aragorn don't worry, will be getting a post up soon. Been kinda busy this week <.<
DREW SANDERS



"Woah, Fire and Lightning? Air and Soul too?" Drew exclaimed, astonished at their rather exciting Disciplines. "That must pack quite the punch!"

"And how about you, Drew? What's your discipline?"

Although it didn't sound as cool as Arya's and Jacob's, her Discipline wasn't something to be looked down upon either. The fact that she used in a much more creative way would hopefully bring some light to her bland sounding Discipline. With a bright smile, Drew pointed a finger towards herself.

"My Discipline is Metal."

A Discipline passed down from generation to generation, strictly taught and creatively used. This was what the Sanders family was known for; and it would eventually become what Drew was known for.

"I mean, it's not as boring as it sounds. It's pretty useful, actually. Like, you can make all sorts of stuff from it, but only if you have a lot of Aeon in your system to back you up. I would give a demonstration now, but I don't want this airship plummeting to the ground after being hit with a gazillion of my swords!"

Drew's laugh continued to echo across the room as she clutched her wrenching stomach. She then swivelled around to face the siblings again, this time with an extremely worried look in her eyes.

"A-Ah, but don't get the wrong idea, though! I wouldn't go so far as to bring this entire ship down for some simple demonstration. Heck, I don't even think I'm allowed to be doing those sorts of things up in here! Plus, as of now, I'm only able to create around a nintey-nine swords at one time without exhausting all of my Aeon, so I'm basically an untrained peasant compared to my mother… Oh, but it's not just swords I can make though. Us Sanders usually go for moulding stuff into swords, shields and armour, so we've got a bit more variety."

That drawn out piece of speech was bound to send Arya's and Jacob's heads spinning.

@Aragorn
ooh looky what do we have here

@LetMeDoStuff once I get this CS done it'll turn into a reverse harem festival believe me
@LetMeDoStuff

aaaaAAAAAAAAAGH

IT'S YOU

IT'S BEEN LIKE SIX FREAKING MONTHS HOLY MOTHER TERESA ON THE HOOD OF A MERCEDES BENZ
Drew Sanders



"My name is Arya, Arya Lightwood. And he... is my twin brother, Jacob."

Drew's eyes sparkled at the mention of the surname. "Lightwood? Aw, that's a nice name… Lucky you didn't get stuck with a boring name like Sanders or something."

Drew swivelled her head around to see if anyone was eavesdropping. For, you know, reasons.

"We're from Polaris. We used to live in Astra but... Well, stuff happened. We prefer not to talk about it."

Ah… This was bad. Maybe she'd gone too far. Maybe she'd struck a sensitive nerve. Dammit, and she was doing so well too! Why did she have to ruin the convo with such a touchy question?

"How about you? I'm guessing this is your first year, judging as we've never seen you before."

"Uh… yeah. It is my first year," averting her gaze to the wall instead and keeping a small smile. "Astra born and Astra raised. Um, sorry about that, Arya. Didn't meant to, you know, er…"

In no way did she want these two siblings to feel uncomfortable. Sure, her voice had lowered to the point where she sounded like her father after a kicking too much monster butt a decrepit middle aged man, but she wasn't going to let something like this ruin the vibe! Returning to her much brighter self, Drew began to ask questions that would hopefully not kill their self esteem.

"Well, I guess you guys must be second years, right? Or third years? You must know some pretty powerful magic by now. What were they called again… Disciplines, wasn't it?"

@Aragorn
*drops a slice of interest*

Time to create a character who is totally not socially awkward.
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