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"You're teaching elite combat this year, right?" She smiled charmingly. "I'm feeling...like I need a challenge. What do I have to do to get into the fourth year's elite combat class?"

Damn, Rain is probably one of the most ambitious characters I've ever seen
Isaac smiled at Jargon's good humor, glad that he hadn't offended him. However, he raised an eyebrow at the comment about the cold, wondering why that would make a difference, then suddenly remembering back to a moment previously with the whole fiery snot thing, using these as clues, Isaac deduced that this particular dragged at the very least, could spew forth fire, and that cold probably had some sort of enhanced effect on him. Putting that into the back of his mind Isaac answered the young Dragoids next question while also addressing his previous statement

"Thanks, sorry about that, I get a little awkward sometimes" Isaac chuckled slightly as he continued "As for what Elite Class I'm taking, the elite combat class, the elite tactics class, and I'm actually helping teach swordplay, soo mostly anything that doesn't involve magic, I, um....I uhhh" Isaac scratched the back of his head, his tell that he was slightly embarrassed, but he also used this time as a chance to glance at Rain, seeing her pick up a first year and dust him off, whispering something into his ear, he gave her a small smile, maybe this year she had finally learned her lesson about how to treat the first years, we would see, the first week would decide if she had earned his trust or not...

"I'm not so good with magic" Isaac confessed to the second year, as he returned to his conversation with the Dragoid, his thoughts having taken that entire journey in amount of time it would take a normal being to look slightly embarrassed, but Isaac's mind tended to work faster, mostly because he had trained it to do so, with no small amount of help from the Academy.
Isaac Jumped back, noticing the small flare as the draconic boy pushed him and the latter sneezed into his arm. "Bless you" Isaac chuckled as he got himself up from the ground, dusted himself off and returned to his spot. "That's gotta be a pain in the butt when sick season comes around huh?" Isaac joked. Then, hearing the response to his original question Isaac smirked slightly and observed "Ah, a thrill-seeker I see, well be warned, the elite classes aren't for the faint of heart, and shouldn't be taken lightly, but you look like a strapping young....dragon....man....thing" Isaac wavered, not really sure how to phrase that last sentence, undaunted, he continued. "I'm sure you'll do fine....even with the survival rate as low as it is, besides I'm taking an elite class or two myself, it'll be good to have a familiar face in there" Isaac smiled at the man.
"Please, you aren't even trying" Jin laughed as he did a little bit of waving his hands around in the air and casually spoke "Lightning Make - Wall" and suddenly a large wall, of pure crackling and sparking electric energy, shot up in front of Jin, and then down, blocking the spears as they crashed against his newly acquired defensive wall "Finally things are beginning to get ELECTRIC" Jin roared, a smile on his face, finally having some fun, he jumped into the air and began to descend towards Garen, shouting as he did "LIGHTNING DRAGON---FIST" as A giant fist, made entire of lightning, suddenly replaced Jin's normal one and he brought it down, directly onto Garen's head.
SomeoneSomewere said
Jargon chuckled," hard to forget a person like me, am I right?" He tail remained close around his feet, in an effort not to trip anyone. He then continued," you would be right, it is Jargon." Switching his helmet to his other arm he held out his right hand for a handshake. If Isaac took his hand, it would be a solid mass, the scales pressing into his palms and claws near enough to cut the Isaac's skin. Also, Jargon would have said nice to meet you.


"Indeed it would be" Isaac replied to Jargon, chuckling as he firmly grasped the latter's hand and felt the cold of scales pressing against his own flesh, this did nothing to diminish the fourth years handshake and in fact he saw it as a challenge, letting go only as the dragoid did. Nodding to the Headmistress as she excused herself, Isaac caught a glimpse of Reina entering the courtyard, and wondered if he would have to teach her the lessons of old again this year, he hoped not, she was an attractive girl, and seemed to have her heart in the right place, regardless he would keep an eye on her.....purely for the protection of the first years of course (or so he told himself). Snapping back to the here and now, he looked at Jargon and asked "So, Jargon, what classes are you intending to take this year?" Isaac asked, continuing the conversation
Jin shrugs and shakes himself a little, cracking his neck as the smoke clears. Cracking his knuckles and blinking a few times, Jin Smiled largely and raised an eyebrow in the direction of Garen, feeling the electricity spark and sear through his blood vessels, Jin dusted himself off and then said to Garen "Are we really gonna do this? a fight with our alternative magics, C'mon now man, you know you can't win" and then flicked his wrist in the direction of Garen, several cards flying toward Garen as he did. Suddenly the cards Burst into flames
Isaac eyed Azelf as the large man was shooed away by the Headmistress, and then, turning back to the conversation at hand Isaac looked at the strange boy, almost evaluating him. Isaac noticed the large muscles and the black, almost chitin-like, but more scale-like, things that took up his entire forearms, and what seemed most peculiar, is that the boy had horns, Isaac smiled as he suddenly recognized the boy vaguely from the year before, they had seen each other but to Isaac's knowledge they had never actually met.

"you look vaguely familiar, perhaps I've run into you in the hallways, Jargon was it?" Isaac said, keeping up the semi-formal tone, all the while keeping one eye trained on Azelf, Isaac had a feeling that he wasn't out of the danger zone just yet. but before a lapse could be noticed in his speech pattern he added "I'm Isaac Racham, good to meetchya"
deadpixel101 said
I have to hand it to Isaac, he's ballsy


Well thank you
Isaac thrust his hands into his pockets as he walked down the road that led to the school, he had seen Jargon crash land ahead of him, and he was fine with that, the Academy had been his home away from home for about four years now, and he knew that it would still be there in approximately half an hour when he arrived. As he walked, his pace quick but not hurried, he could feel the wind race through his long blond hair and against his shirt, the warm, summery forest air warming up his otherwise bare arms. He smiled to himself as he thought of the classes, of the bruises, and of the friends, all of which he had experienced at the Academy in the past three years and wondered, as he did every year, how the adventure that was the Knight Academy would change this year from the ones preceding it, he hoped to see old friends, although he knew that some would be gone, having graduated the previous year.

Isaac neared the Academy gates and smiled to himself, feeling a rush of childhood abandon he broke into a run, feeling the cool breeze rush against his face, the ground beneath his feet began to move faster as he approached the towering gates, the ones that had always intimidated him before now, they seemed almost like old friends now, among the few who had seen him first enter through their holy archway. He entered the colossal guardians to the academy he felt a surge of energy, of calm, and of control enter him, he was FINALLY a fourth year, the king of the school, sure maybe fourth years had a reputation as being affected by senior syndrome, but not him, he would make sure to be one of the memorable good one, because that's what this year was all about, legacy.

It was at that moment that Isaac remembered that he had entered the Academy through the back gate, on the opposite side of where all the festivities would be taking place at around now. Isaac made his way around to the front of the Academy and, upon seeing the headmistress, looked around for Azelf, winked at him, and walked up to the headmistress and said "Hey Old Lady Ell!" Isaac called to the head of the school, using a name that was more popular among the previously graduated class than anybody else. Upon making his way to in front of the young-looking Headmistress, Isaac was so full of Joy that he gave the woman a large hug and picked her up, an uncommon occurrence for a myriad of reasons. After putting her down Isaac bowed low and said "I apologize Headmistress, I meant no disrespect" His voice was gentle and filled with respect.
iSuspect said
I'll get a post up either tonight or tomorrow after work. For those of you that are posting, better ready your characters for combat. :D


I hate to be THAT guy, but, um, this was two days ago.....
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