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The Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Year 2

For Elizabeth, rising early was an utmost necessity, as otherwise it would not be conceivable for her to shower and achieve other things which would be necessary for her to have an appropriately good morning. After washing considerably, she turned off the nozzle and stepped out from the shower, after which she felt a considerable breeze. After she was no longer wet she dressed in her clothes and put on her robe, and left the shower room. She went to her room to gather all the things that were necessary for the day, and to give her companions a last word before the day would continue.

Elizabeth opened the door and quietly shut it behind herself as she went in. Hesiod and Uriel were laying at there spots, looking as if they were relaxed. Elizabeth grabbed her PLT from the secure location upon which it was sitting.

"Another day comes," Uriel said.

"Yes, and your day will come sooner still," Elizabeth said. "But for now, you will remain here, and we shall once again talk later."

"I do not enjoy your talks, they are hard," Uriel said.

"You are still a child," Elizabeth said. "But then again, so am I. You will learn to love them, and I will continue to educate you. Hesiod, everything is prepared, so let us leave."

"Of course," Hesiod said.

Elizabeth headed out for the non-magical floor. She soon arrived there and waited for the Lady Violetta, and for breakfast.

The Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Year 2

I'm answering the role call.

Calling all Male Demons! And Human Females….

"As a better person, I say I am fit to judge him," Blake said, before replying to Bessie. "Leisurely activities for school credits, if I do say. But, it is a strange school."

Hopefully the lobby would inform Blake just a bit more about what kind of environment it was. Everything seemed to point to this school as a elite school, small and with a mysterious allure. If the lobby was fancy, so was the school, and Blake's image of what type of school this was would for now be dependent on the appearance of this lobby. This school was a prison for him, but was it the same for the others?

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Aaron, while he had been preparing for the meal, working as hard as was need and requested, was approached by the boy Jack, who, upon meeting, had definitely not befriended.

"Oh, you," Aaron said. "So you're apologizing to me. You're sorry, you say. Then you admit that what happened today was fully your fault, and it would be perfectly acceptable to punch you in the face, back then. Those jokes of yours were inappropriate and offensive, Jack, and you should have known this, but you didn't, and played the part of the bully and fool. Do you have any idea how many of us have lived, and what sort of things we have gone through? I feel like you don't. But I'm not the one you should be apologizing to. The ones you should be apologizing to are those you insulted, who were the ones that were really effected. But, Jack, if you promise never to insult one of us again with your derogatory jokes again, I'll try to be your friend."

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

@Blizz

Basically.

Calling all Male Demons! And Human Females….

@Aisling

"I don't care about your anger," Blake said. "Oh, and you can go right ahead and ignore him as well. He's in unreliable fellow, unable to process anything, unable to learn, and filled with all of the negative traits. Perhaps I am angry at him too, Bessie, but for other reasons. It would be better to drop him entirely and forget he exists. You said tea, a ball, or and a stroll in a park for the weekened. I say, I thought of us as students of varying consent, not ballroom aristocrats."

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

He's pretty chill, but not much time has passed. Nonetheless, it would be better for Jack to just go through with it.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Very well.

Time Travelling Team or The Triple TTT (Time travelling fantasy/sci-fi/middle ages RP)

This is my character as he appears around 1600.

Name: Theodore Toussaint

Age: 35

Gender: Male

Appearance: Theodore has a large mustache and beard that covers his face, but does not go beyond it. He is quite fit and strong. He has a handsome face that has won many people over to his side. He wears a black, brimmed hat with a red feather in it, which would have been fashionable at the time, and is similar to hats worn by some musketeers. As of the start of the story he wears a puffy red jacket lined with gold-colored threaded that is covered by a steel breastplate, and black pants, as well as steel-tipped boots. He is armed with a sword, and carries to rifles, one standard-issue, and one exotic.

Personality: Theodore is genial and boisterous, and vain. He is, or at least attempts to be, friendly and personable, all while dominating a conversation. He is very proud of his achievements, which often seem to amazing to actually be true. Theodore only considers two men, Zheng He and Marco Polo, as his equals as explorers. Unfortunately, few believe his tales, such as him claiming to have gone to the North Pole and claiming to have received one of his arquebuses from the master of Japan, who gifted it to him after he defeated his best knight in a duel. He believes that he is God's gift to women, literally, and has wooed a great many of people. He is courageous, but desires self-preservation above almost all else.

Other: From France

Time Travelling Team or The Triple TTT (Time travelling fantasy/sci-fi/middle ages RP)

I'm interested. I'll make a character sheet as soon as possible if that's okay with you.