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Current "An apology is a promise to do things differently next time, and to keep the promise." - Ging Freecss
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“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” ― Nikola Tesla
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“I think and think for months and years. Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false. The hundredth time I am right.” – Albert Einstein
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“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.” ― Rumi
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“Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls, and asks the ghosts if honor matters. The silence is your answer.” ― Javik
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Saishu arrived at the graduation with a odd mixture in his gut. He longed for a past no longer his; a familiarity that he had grown use too, where that soul reaper had grabbed him from the Rukongai, where Mr. Muten had accepted him and trained him vigorously to hone that potential everyone saw.

Unlike everyone else who found their seats amidst the spacious area, Saishu was content just observing until he noticed an odd assortment of white uniforms. Compared to the rally of black, they were in stark contrast and obviously of importance. Captains? why would they be here. He stood up on the ledge, a black speck against its massive foundation. Curious, this is especially curious.

Bound by some feeling of being seen differently, Saishu jumped down into the innumerable crowd. Students that recognized him greeted him jovially, others shook his hands, and proctors that guarded the doors held him for minutes while they reminisced. The proctors especially continued to bring up the Generation of Geniuses. He was beginning to believe they were the ones to start that moniker.

Saishu pulled at the red tail of his hair, it laid on his shoulder, and spoke of fiery emotions. He found a seat near the front, placed his arms on his lap, and leaned back to gaze up at the clear skies.
@Rune_Alchemist I'm pretty much down for all your suggestions. I've always thought Edolas was a boring Arc in Fairy Tail but for the sake of Eliza, I'm good to go :)

As for the vamps and werewolves... We could def make it that its some kind of Lost, Caster-type magic. I've seen it done before on a different site I use to RP on. Also I have an idea about magical beast created from the Source magic, I think it was called The One Magic (supposedly the manifested expression of love, aka the Essence of Magic itself).

I haven't got a name for them but perhaps they could be named after the countries on Earthland or something ancient like that.

Anyway these beast are essential for magic-use. One could govern holder-type magic, another caster, and the last Ancient or Lost Magic. This triumvirate of sorts are undetectable, hidden by magic beyond even Zeref. Created by The Visitor...

And that's all I got.
@AHeartlessNobody Gotchu. I'm gonna get something up right now.

@Yorutenchi I love your use of Shunpo with your attacks. Its pretty dope.


I finally finished him.
@AHeartlessNobody I can edit it. Just need something to work with; what exactly are we planning on happening?


Ben still held a rosy blush on his cheeks from her outright admittance of their debauchery at the lakeside. Until they had reached the boarder of the temple, Ben had held Odette's hand. Her warmth and his warmth intermingling, feeling as if a meager sun rested between them. Reluctantly his hand slipped from hers'; a crowd of padawans signaling for them to disguise their love. He placed a calculated three feet between them, his cool confidence replacing the comfort of their rhythm.

"These fools! All of them bouncing and playing hero. Standing hand-in-hand with this farce of a order. When I sweep it aside, I'll save only a few worthy padawans. Four, maybe five." He decided.

Not too long after his dark contemplations, Odette and Ben had reached Master Luke. He could barely contain the physical derision that often threatened to appear. A tightness to his muscles, a clenched fist here or there, a jagged grinding of his teeth where calm should had been. If not for his discipline, from the teachings of both Luke and Vader ... and The Other, his rage would have exploded. The Other was the one he feared the most, that put him on edge. A monster of galactic wisdom.

He came very rarely but when he did he brought an ocean of blackness with him.

Perfectly normal, Ben folded his arms over his chest and awaited for Luke's orders. His mind caressed the hilt of his lightsaber, even as he drew on the Force to subtly dry his and Odette's clothes.




Luke could sense the avenues of the Force, even the ones that his nephew were using to churn and heat up. Odette and Ben must have been at the lake again, no doubt fraternizing and hiding away their love. He had wanted them to come clean to him once-upon-a-time, eager to show that he could accept their relationship, that his Jedi Order was a different order. One that would follow the teachings but deviate from the impassiveness of Obi-Wan's generation.

He chuckled pleasantly even as he poured a cup of tea for himself. "Good question, Jedi Knight: Odette. How about a slight practice between the students and the master?" He sipped his tea with a youthful smile that betrayed his age, not that he looked a day over forty. "I've acknowledged your skills and talent in the Force. However, this last piece will be far from easy. With the First Order lurking out there and the Dark Side growing from ... from somewhere, I fear I'll need a demonstration of your utmost abilities. Follow me."

Luke led them out to the Temple's practice arena. There the padwans gathered at Luke's call, explaining it would be a crucial lesson for them. It would give them something to aspire to, a goal that appeared reachable. "Now you two, no holding back." With that said, he called his lightsaber to his hand and lit its green blade. "Because I won't be."
@AHeartlessNobody Its cool. lol. Should I narrate Master Luke?
@jynmi88 That sounds good to me. Saishu is wise, definitely well-liked by his instructors. They regret that he doesn't try his best but appreciates his consistency in keeping high-grades. I'd say he's a solid A-student. Except in his physical exams for Kido and Hakuda, I'd drop that to a C and thats only because his teachers like him.

EDIT: We could always just do the graduation behind the scenes.
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