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Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

The college building was to no surprise, extravagantly decorated. Desdemona stood by the entrance, examining the area. It was somewhat noisy and filled with students, which was a relief from the silent trip to Rosewood. After a few moments, she notices the line for the identification necklace growing longer. “Great… Even more waiting.” she sighs. Desdemona tried to stay occupied by finding things to focus on other than the line, but in the end couldn’t stop herself from getting annoyed. It was finally her turn to get her necklace and the tall elf, Yayo Fiji, was behind the desk. “Welcome to Rosewood!” he greets.

He smiles at her, in exchange she frowns. “Is something troubling you?” Yayo asks. Desdemona makes a frustrated noise.
“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting?! I don’t understand why this line is so slow!” her outburst causes some heads to turn, she stares at the observers aggressively and they look away in fear. Yayo continues to smile at her “Now, now. Getting upset won’t make things go faster right?”

Desdemona realized the elf had a point, and slightly regretted making a scene. “Yeah, yeah, whatever knife ears. Just hurry up and give me my damn necklace.” she demanded. A holographic screen appeared by Yayo “May I ask for your name, race, class, rank, and electives chosen?” he asks.
“Desdemona Corcella. Demon. Necromancer. Rank A. Magical History and Potion Making.” she responds as Yayo enters in the information rapidly. As he finished typing, a skull necklace ornamented with diamond-like jewels appeared on the desk. Desdemona grabs the necklace, “Be sure to keep this with you at all times.” Yayo says as she quickly walks away.

Desdemona paced towards the teleportal located in the lobby. Looking her necklace she sees the dorm room on the back, 4-C.
“I hope my roommates aren’t annoying.” she mutters as she enters the portal.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

It was miles of trees and fog; it seemed never ending. Desdemona knew the journey would be a long one, but she didn't anticipate this. She lost track of when things became so quiet, there were no birds or any other animals around. The lack of sound was almost maddening to someone who was used to the noisiness of Esprit. Desdemona continued to walk down the rocky path, holding on to her confidence that Rosewood couldn't be too much farther.

Time had passed, Desdemona was gradually losing patience and when she almost gave up, the gates of Rosewood appeared before her.
"Finally." She says with relief.
The moment of happiness is quickly interrupted by a strange feeling that passes through her. It was quiet-too quiet, Desdemona knew there should've been some sort of noise coming from the campus, she couldn't have been the only one there. The abnormal feeling intensified, until she felt a sudden shock causing her to turn around creating a barrier of protection.

A surge of energy collides with the barrier; sparks of fire ricochet landing on the nearby grass and trees. The blast lasts for only a few seconds before it ends, leaving multicolored smoke behind. The mysterious attacker reveals itself levitating. It bears the appearance of a black silhouette.

Laughing can be heard as the smoke dissipates.
"Is that the best you can do?" Desdemona taunts the figure. In an instant another blast is launched towards her, this time with more power. The impact caused a wider area to be set ablaze, it was definitely a strong enough attack to be fatal.

While concealed in the smoke, Desdemona begins to draw a conjuring circle in front of her. The circle glows spewing dark embers that form into a shape; an ancient behemoth carcass materializes. It swings its tail clearing all of the smoke around them. Desdemona stares coldly at the silhouette while motioning for the behemoth to attack.

The carcass lunges, slashing the silhouette with lightning speed, executing it effortlessly. Before completely descending to the ground, the behemoth disappears. A voice begins to speak, "Congratulations, Desdemona Corcella. You have successfully completed the final step for your acceptance into Rosewood. Performance rank: A."
The gates to Rosewood open for her.
"I was expecting something harder than that." Desdemona says with disappointment while moving forward.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Name: Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

Class: Nᴇᴄʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇʀ

Race: Dᴇᴍᴏɴ

Appearance:

Picture

5'4" tall/Curvy Build

Power Ranking: A

Electives:
-Magical History
-Potion Making

Character's Characteristics:
Ruthless and arrogant. She loves a good challenge and is definitely someone you shouldn't get on the bad side of. Has a soft spot for cats.

Main powers: Uses harvested magic of the dead as a way to amplify her own strength. Can resurrect dead creatures for various amounts of time depending on how strong the creature is.

Backstory: Desdemona Corcella has been through rigorous magical training her whole life. She has fought the dangerous creatures in the Barren Lands and Wilds, and has been accustomed to death from a young age. As the sole heir of a world-renowned family of demons, she has to maintain the tradition of dominating any competition with the use of powerful necromancy. Desdemona's family holds her to a very high standard, and doesn't accept any failures. Any level of disappointment will result in extreme punishments and because of this Desdemona has devoted most of her efforts into becoming the best at everything she does. Desdemona is currently at Rosewood and sees it as another test to prove her superiority to her family.

Other info: Dislikes Pixies, she sees them as being annoying bugs and wishes she could squash them all.