|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 11:55 am
Arcos Magna
"The Illusion Silhouette" "But you don't understand! They're just young they merely need time to flourish!"
"Only the strong will survive in this world." Arcos nodded in agreement with Xio Fang. It was true rules were placed so that order can be maintained. But every rule had a degree of flexibility, a trial and error if you will. He was all to familiar with mages who had allowed their power to consume their humanity, driven to madness through power lust and desire nothing was more dangerous than an ambitious mage with no self restraint. It wasn't often one went on a rampage but in those few instances of chaos the end result was almost exclusively negative. Xio Fang's desire for order may at times be a bit abrasive, but Arcos Magna would never say that he was wrong.
He smiled again as Xio Fang agreed to drop the matter, leaving it in his hands as opposed to taking it to the Headmistress. Aria didn't need her first day to be tainted with demerits. He wanted to show her that this was a community where they supported one another. No mage should be a lone wolf. Magic is build on the elements which are in and of themselves collaborative efforts to create life. The premise of magic was teamwork, not solidarity.
"Thank you Xio Fang, I will not disappoint." He said taking another sip of his coffee. He nodded in agreement, he to wanted to catch up with the others it had been a few months since they had all been together. Arcos had spent his vacation in the religious halls of Europe debating the legitimacy of magic and how it did not conflict with any of the primary world views. All were so quick to turn to devil's and demons when something new appears. It was their job also to show that they were not monsters but people just like any other. "Or have you forgotten that lesson?"
"...But kindness is a quality only the strong can afford to have. Please... Just a little more time."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 11:56 am
Earth ☪ Creation
≈☽Fey Kyles ☾≈
☪☪☪☪☪  When Mera accepted her offer to guide him to the dorms, Fey smiled kindly at him. Looking to Silver she asked, “Would you like to join us?” with a soft giggle she continued “The more the merrier!” She didn’t want to assume he had time to join them without asking, and she didn’t want to just leave him behind if he wanted the company. It was the first day after all and they all most likely had things to do to get settled and back into the swing of things. Turning back to Mara she noticed that he seemed rather intent upon Silver. Not feeling any prominent negative feelings from him she didn't even consider it as anything more than an intriguing gaze. Clearing her throat gently with her gaze lowered momentarily, Fey attempted to call his attention back to the present from where ever it had wondered as politely as she could. “You have quite an intense gaze Mara” she said smiling kindly looking back up at him in admiration “it could quite take one’s breath away” Fey softly sashayed backwards still looking back at the two men, she waved her sparsely digit’ hand in a fluid elegant motion signaling Mara at least to follow, “I hope you haven’t already gotten lost before we’ve begun the tour” she teased playfully referring to his apparent drifting thoughts. Once she saw him following, Fey turned elegantly on her heal, her flowing skirt catching a bit of air as she turned letting some small purple petals loose to fly behind her with a soft fragrance of fresh jasmine. Her every movement was soft, elegant, and flowing as if in a continual dance of cat’s grace. She barely made a sound but for the soft rustle of her skirts catching the breeze from open windows in the halls. Fey was rather short but her appearance was striking to say the least. This being said with her colorful mid-drift showing wardrobe, bright red hair, striking green eyes, and skin a natural healthy cinnamon glow with hints of raspberry in her cheeks you’d think she’d garnish more attention than she did. It truly was interesting to think how well she could get places without alerting anyone. At the end of the hall she made a swift right, looking back only a moment to make sure she hadn’t lost anyone, calling to them softly to catch there attention if she had. At the end of this hall she stopped in front of a large cork notice board with many pamphlets for activities, clubs, classes, and general information for new students. Currently taking up most half the notice board were student housing assignments categorized by name and attunement. Smiling excitedly Fey turned around to look at Mera again, “So we know your first name Mera, but we’ll need a bit more information to find out where you’ll be staying.” She just loved helping out and meeting new people! Despite attending the academy for 4 years and being one of the friendliest students ready to help anyone who wished it, Fey didn’t actually have very many close friends, though she knew almost everyone. The truth is she was so absorbed in academics and extra curricular activities, she just didn’t seem to have much free time just to hang out, though she was always up for a study session, no mater the Attunement or classes. Fey softly leaned against the large map of the campus next to the notice board, giving a distinct impression of a large curious cat, her large green eyes holding just a touch of mischief. “So what’s your full name and Attunement so we can get you settled.” pointing to the map she started pointing out aria’s “I’m 4th year earth Attuned, so I live in this housing district by the green houses and the fields. I don’t have a roommate this year and I applied for the same room that I lucked into last year. So my apartment is a single bedroom penthouse with access to the roof. A lot of first years have roommates, and are ether stationed on the first two floors of the apartments or in a community house that have anywhere from four to ten residence depending on the size. The larger houses have a more diverse group, different years and attunements all mixed together. If you’d prefer a different living arrangement or find someone you’d rather room with there are forms to change it. It just takes at least a week to adjust if not longer depending on openings and space. We’re pretty full this year though, so options may be limited.” Fey informed him in a mater of fact manor.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 10:22 pm
 >Gabe Smith<~~~~~~~Location: Housing Bulletin Board Within sight/hearing range of: Fey, Mera Demeanor: Formal, but pleasant ~~~~~~~OOC: Well, if there was one thing that could be said about the Mage Academy, it certainly wasn't boring. Between a headmistress who looked like a child, girls with random police escorts, and other girls storming off because of teacher introductions, this opening ceremony was already more interesting than Gabe ever would have wanted it to be. But xe'd signed up for this willingly, with both eyes open, so xe was going to commit fully. At least the teachers were, all in all, fairly nice to look at. Except the wind one, of course. That was xir element, and this was the man xe was going to be dealing with the most, in all probability. How exciting. He looked like the sort of guy who didn't accept assignments even an hour late. Ugh, and there probably wasn't going to be any doing work online. Wow, so much complaining, Gabe. Grow up, deal with what's in front of you. Live it, learn it, love it. At least live it and learn it. Xe made a mental note to catch up with the girl who'd run out. Solidarity was important, because some problems didn't go away just because society ignored them. But Gabe wasn't about to let xirself get salty at people who hadn't done anything yet. Deep breaths, stay calm, feel the air around xir, let everything go. Xe unintentionally made xirself yawn, catching the motion behind xir fan. Xe had come dressed pretty wildly, for xir, but the faculty and other students were just as intriguingly dressed. Eh, at least it was comfy, and the dress fabric was silky under xir fingers. When the opening ceremonies let out, Gabe made a beeline for Mr. Fang. Xe was going to be dealing with him a lot, so it was important Gabe made an immediate connection with him. Except when xe got closer, he was talking to another teacher, and Gabe caught something about expulsion and proper uniforms. The speakers going up to the stage had been wearing what looked like older versions of the school uniform, but Gabe hadn't seen any first years in it. It made sense that Mr. Fang had a stick up his rear about the uniform, and Gabe decided that swerve was the best option for now. Xe avoided Mr. Fang and....one of the attractive teachers, not Spade, but the other one, in the interesting clothing. Either way, Gabe avoided both men in favor of searching out the bulletin boards where classes were posted. Xe spent so long glaring at the map, slowly puzzling out where xe had to go from xir current location to get to xir room, that a couple of other students snuck up on xir: the pretty girl who'd been handing out the fliers at the door, and an attractive boy or two. Wow, Gabe was thinking a lot about how good people did and didn't look for someone who refused to date people. The girl was explaining how the dormitories were set up, and Gabe shifted out of the girl's way, paying attention. She obviously had to know this school decently well, Gabe thought, xir suspicions quickly confirmed when the girl declared herself a fourth year. And earth attuned, huh? All the plantlife near the entrance the girl had been stationed at suddenly made a lot more sense. The girl wasn't talking to Gabe, but Gabe needed more information than xe had, so xe interjected, "Sorry to interrupt, but I'm also a first year in need of a bit of help. My name's Gabe Smith, xe and xir pronouns, air attunement. I can see it says where my room's going to be here, but.....where exactly is that room located? The map doesn't make sense." Introducing xirself with xir pronouns was a new thing for Gabe, but xe was sick of being misgendered, so it was worth starting out introductions that way immediately.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:33 pm
 ~Akira Spade~╔═════════════════════════════════════╗Where at: Catacombs With: Students, Headmaster Roi, Xyla Thoughts: Someone's ill-mannered to guests...╚═════════════════════════════════════╝((OOC: ))"Sometimes you've got to step back from your work every once in a while..." Just as they finished up and Roi motioned for him to leave, Xyla had somehow created a chain which she wrapped around Roi's neck and began to suffocate her. At first he wanted to lunge forward and try to pull the chain off, but knowing Roi and hearing she was Xyla's daughter, somehow, he knew it wouldn't be that easy. Xyla threatened to kill Roi, although the headmaster told him to do otherwise. So, he concentrated hard enough to not be obvious in his casting so Xyla wouldn't kill the headmaster. He focused on the stone around him, mostly the ceiling which was closest to usable earth. From those he focused on making Terracotta men with sharpened stone weapons to break the chain. They began to form out of the ceiling, axe blades coming first from the ceiling followed by the smoothed rock of the Terracotta men. They fell to the floor, with enough speed to bring their weapons down on the blade and break through it. Four of them fell down, and turned to circle Xyla in her suspended state. "Do you always threaten guests?" he asked. "Or you could end up forgetting what you were aiming for."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 10:45 pm
☢ Roi of Arcane ☢☢ Xyla the Witch ☢  "Rules were made to be broken." "To keep balance, one must place rules to ensure order." ✥-━┈┈━-✥
〖When the chain was undone, Roi grabbed her neck as she tried gasping for air once more. To her it was the first time that Xyla ever even grabbed a vial part of her. It terrified her internally.
Xyla looked down to Akira with a stone face but more unpleased with his presence. Seeing those guards in action she just knew why...
"So this is why she chose you to come down this time...Not taking it easy anymore, Roizana? Even with those stone dolls, they can crumble under the right conditions." it was like she was scanning Akira from how her gaze glowed a crimson red like blood before diminishing. Roi coughed and finally stood though looked fairly weak as she tried to get Akira's attention. "L-lower them...We're done." her voice sounding hoarse for the time. She still had three doors to reseal before they could leave but she couldn't let him try to kill Xyla. Xyla rolled her eyes. "Fine..Be off. That was all the magic I could muster with that weak chain. See you next time. Maybe I will finally make a spear to cut your head off next time?" she laughed as Roi guided Akira out. She closed and sealed each door up like the last until they could only hear the faint sound of the song once more. Taking only a few steps, Roi nearly collapsed from lack of air. "Damn...She got me good."
Physically, Roi was not the most fit person at all. Not because of age but lack of real activity beyond reading books and managing the school in various aspects. Lately in the last ten years she tried to get more activity in herself with the new teachers and aids. It still needed work. She figured that Akira could use an explaination. "You might be wondering why I have yet to kill Xyla myself. I have not found a way just yet...But I have been getting close...!" She coughed yet again and nearly stumbled on the stairs. "Hell...Mind aiding me to my quarters, Akira?" she asked, clearly needing him to walk back up through the catacombs.
When they did make it out, she closed and locked the gates before instructing him to go up a level and find the only silver pad. She would wave her hand and give him the okay to enter the portal. After which would close immediately behind them. Being high up in the air to see the window wall span around her home would be quite an amazing sight to behold. A whole small home including all the most important things was up at the top and her own shelf of books with some scrolls not seen in ages. The whole room was interesting and somewhat breathtaking. "...Look in the cabinet over the sink...Sore throat tablets." Normal people would just breath but it sounded like she needed a bit more. She coughed a bit more into it. Sounding terrible from a simple choke on her neck.
Then entire place was clean, say for the bookshelf and area around it. Being a mess and filled with books. Even her bed on a second level had open paged books splashed around it. Reading was not a hobby. It was an addiction to her. Some of the scrolls in varying languages from Spanish, hieroglyphs to old religious ones in Hebrew and Middle eastern ones. She was beyond Bookworm. She was a Book Leviathan!
In her mind, Roi thought to herself as she hid her shyness. "Akira is the first person in existence to see this place with his own eyes...in the forty five years this was made I never thought this would happen."〗
✥-━┈┈━-✥ "Hm?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 19, 2015 4:21 am
 Xio Fang 40 Y.O│Combat Teacher│Air │Sub= None You C A N N O T slave for two masters
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
Once they were both outside, Xio took a deep of fresh air. He liked the smell of the air within the academy because it reverberated with magic. It might have been caused by the congregation of all the people with magical attunement. He looked over at his younger colleague."So how did your semester break went? "Xio was not familiar with Acros activities outside of the academy campus. He was usually preoccupied with planning for his classes or meditating or honing his combat skills. He had made acquaintances among all the other professors and his students but he have yet to make a friend among them. He was much more at ease when he was by himself although he does enjoy the occasional socializing when the activity present itself. He looked around the open field for the other professors. He saw them could see them banding together at one corner, conversing quite loudly which Xio found very amusing. He looked over at the tables to their right side, they were all piled up with an assortment of exotic food and drinks. He only had a light breakfast earlier so he was keen on grabbing an early lunch. "Would you like to accompany me and get some food from the table or would you prefer to wait with the other lecturers? I do spy a coffee pot on one of the tables though..." Xio said as a sort of invitation. He was curious to find out more about Acros vacation to Europe. He spied at the corner of his eyes the young woman who had stormed out earlier during Acros speech earlier. She was sitting by herself at one of the benches which dotted the compound of the academy. ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ You will L O V E one and D E S P I S E the other Mood ➤ Neutral l Location ➤ Compound l Company ➤ Acros
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 19, 2015 4:46 am
┃Rox┃ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
23 Y.O│1st Year│Earth │Sub=Nature
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ ○●○●○Pain is the...●○●○● Rox couldn't suppressed the blushed already blooming on her cheeks when she heard Silver's compliment regarding her smile. She was terrible at taking taking compliments because she hardly get them. Her guardian, Felix does compliment her from time to time but it had a different feeling when it comes from someone else. She unconsciously smile at his remark but she did it with her back turned from him. She power walked her way towards the exit, hoping the fresh air would finally clear up her muddled mind. The killer hangover was still gripping her with a vice and she was resenting Felix more and more. I'm going to get back at him for this, she htought to herself as another groaned escaped from her. When she finally reach outdoors, instead of helping her handover, it only got worst. She blamed the glaring sunlight blinding her and the constant chatter of excited students and professors around her. She accidentally bumped into someone because she wasn't looking where she was going. She mumbled an insincere apology without looking back at the person to check if they were okay. She briefly saw the student or she assumed was a student, on their knees collecting some papers now scattered on the floor. She would have offered help had she not feeling miserable. She looked up to scan her surrounding and get her bearings. Her surroundings were unfamiliar and left her feeling alienated. It was a miracle that she got reached the hall before the ceremony began. Her earlier appetite waned as her headache grew worst. She spotted an unoccupied bench a few feet ahead from her. She staggered herself towards it and sat down. She let out a grateful grunt. At least the whole place isn't spinning anymore. She bowed her head to cover her face with both her arms while taking deep breathes. She successfully tuned out all the noise around her and concentrated at making her migraine ease up. ○●○●○best medicine●○●○●
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 19, 2015 10:29 pm
Earth ☪ Creation
≈☽Fey Kyles ☾≈
☪☪☪☪☪ After Fey finished explaining the housing to Mera,a women stepped forward asking for some help as well. Fey had offhandedly noticed her looking at the board before she had started explaining things to Mera, but thought she was finished when she had stepped aside. She didn't think much of it seeing as most students would have to stop by here at some point or another today to find where they’d be spending the next year. Seeing as Mera had not yet replied to her, and she herself had finished talking, Fey couldn’t really consider it interrupting. Fey always admired people who asked for what they needed so they could learn instead of just staying lost or uninformed. Turning around to face Gabe properly, Fey gave gave (her?) a warm smile and said “Oh no, your fine! I’m glad you asked. More people should because you’ll find most get lost on the first day. It can be quite confusing at first, but you’ll get used to it” pausing to look for the name and info on the board ( as Gabe had not given the room or aria) she thought on the interesting pronouns the ( woman?) had given. Not sure how to broach the subject politely at the moment, Fey figured she’d attempt later when there were less people. As a couple other people had come over to look at the board, she didn’t think now might be the best time. Finding the number she turned around with a smile “Room 733. This is where we are and this is where the opening ceremony was” she said pointing to the map. “This is where the air section is and your building. My friend Reina lives on the 3rd floor in the same one!” turning back around smoothly she continued “I promised to show Mera where he’s staying but after that I can show you to your apartment as well if you like. It might help to see some more of the campus and get to know more of the school. More over, fun!”
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 19, 2015 11:50 pm
~Akira Spade~╔═════════════════════════════════════╗Where at: Catacombs> Headmaster chambers With: Students, Headmaster Roi Thoughts: .╚═════════════════════════════════════╝((OOC: ))"Sometimes you've got to step back from your work every once in a while..." Weapons pointed at the woman, the stone soldiers awaited their commands. When Roi told him to lower their weapons, Akira had them simple enter a passive stance, weapons horizontal to themselves where they stood at. He turned to leave with Roi, leaving the Terracotta men standing there. As they walked out with Roi sealing each door, she said she was getting close to finding a way to killing her own mother, before asking for assistance. "Have you tried cutting off her head like she threatens." He would have helped support her, but he'd have to hunch down so he lowered the ground he was standing in to better hold her up. "Or even dumping a bucket of water over her?" he added. At the portal, he had to actually lift her up as they passed through the portal to her private room. He had never seen it and didn't know anyone alive that had. Roi asked for throat tablets, and all he had to go on was a cabinet over the sink, but given the size of the place that was simple enough. He grabbed the bottle and after shaking it to check if it had any he filled a glass of water and returned to Roi. He handed her the glass while he took of the cap and shook out a couple into his hand. While she took them, he glanced around the room, noticing the mess of papers first of all. "Ever thought about hiring a maid- scratch that, a librarian?" the rest of the room looked fine, just the books scattered about, and scrolls? "Or you could end up forgetting what you were aiming for."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 8:17 am
Silver Argentum
"The Winged Mage" "Death ends a life, not a relationship Silver...""But... But it still hurts so much!" Silver shook his head lightly at Fey, smiling as he did so she certainly did have an incredible amount of energy he felt like an old man compared to her. He turned his attention now to Mera who he just realized had been staring almost through him. His eyes widened a little as he nervously looked around as if Mera was possibly looking at something else. "Uh.....Um...Can I help you?" He asked as he scratched the back of his head. He turned as Fey began to lead them all to the dorms, Silver had been signed up to a new room he did not think that he currently had a roommate which he was fine with. His first year he had a roommate for short period of time, but because of the static he gave off his first year he kept shocking him. Ultimately he decided to transfer rooms to avoid the annoyance of constant static shocks.
Fey all the while was now busy helping another student around to the dorms, but it was here that Silver thought he would take his leave there was nothing that he could hep them with that Fey could not do as well. As they entered the outside premises of the academy to head to the air dorms he smiled before he stopped walking. "I'm going to call it a day you guys, I'm heading over to the training fields for a little bit." He waved goodbye before turning and walking away. He stretched his arms over his head as he walked groaning lightly as his shoulders popped lightly. "Oh I need to work out more..." He said with a laugh before continuing on his way.
The training fields were a small plot of land, one plot each for the four elements to ensure that the water mages would not wash away the works of the earth mages or that the fire mages would not char the air the wind mages needed. As he wandered into the Earth Training facility he reached up unbuttoning his uniform jacket revealing a black sleeveless undershirt. He folded and placed his jacket aside before walking toward the center of the field.
Taking a deep breathe he exhaled loudly closing his eyes, pointing his fingertips to the ground sparks of electricity sprouted from them connecting to the ground in a crackling display. He raised up his hands as metal ore began to draw itself up from the ground, forced by his magnetic field. Slowly the metal ore began to collect forming swords that floated behind him in a wing pattern. After a few moments of collecting metal he opened his eyes. Immediately the electricity ceased to flow from his fingertips but the blades continued to float behind him. Staring forward he launched himself forward kicking up dust as he moved. Swiping his hand across his body one of the blades slashed through a large rock smoothly. Leaping up he landed on the now flat surface of the cut boulder. Pointing his fingertip out a small spark of electricity flashed for a moment before two of his blades pointed their tips along with his finger, aligning themselves like arrows. With a snap of his fingers another electrical current formed launching the blades forward like bullets from a gun. The blades found their mark in another boulder the surface of his blades began to crack from the powerful hits. Grunting slightly he recalled the blades back to his side. Running his fingertips down the edge of the blades the cracks mended themselves. He needed to work on his craftsmanship in a real battle these time consuming steps of repairing his weapons would never be allowed. He would be cut down long before that.
Taking a minute he sat down on the edge of the cut boulder, he however left his magnetic field in play keeping his blades floating behind him. It was this fighting style that he had been dubbed "The Winged Mage" While flight was certainly not a power of his, his wings were far deadlier that instruments of flight. "Cherish what you could lose, but never forget, the world continues to move and so to must we." "I will, always and forever."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 2:01 pm
☢ Roi of Arcane ☢"He has such strong arms..." ✥-━┈┈━-✥
〖Taking the water and taking a few tablets in to clear her throat and soothe it. A few coughs and she could speak better. "Call me stubborn, but i hate it when other people organize my things..." not willing to admit that she reads so much that any flat surface would be her new bookmark. Taking the moment to stand up, she walked over to one such book left open and looked into it. "Like this book contains the records of very old Russian history...I've been looking for more information about this Anastasia woman that the internet could not find...So far it's been a very interesting ride." she folded the book up and placed it back in the shelf. As she picked up a scroll of a very messy yellow coloration, she realized something... Roi turned to Akira and bowed repeatedly with something of an embarrassing expression.
"F-forgive me! I am thankful for your aid today and after it...Plus i held you here long enough, I am sure you want to head down and continue with your sculpting." the way she said it was quite fast. What she said and what she was thinking was truly polar opposites. She placed the scroll down and went over to the rune, opening the portal and politely bowing to him. It was like her personality was easy to alter without cameras or on school grounds. Yet despite how she reacted, a few strands of her hair turned a deeper purple color. "I look forward to what your class will make next."
Roi wasn't sure why she was saying this to him. In her years, she isolated herself from others. In time, they too would leave. In her mind she wanted to ask him to stay...but her voice and external appearance say she didn't want to be a nuisance to anyone. It didn't help her case when she already has an abusive mother hell bent on trying to break free and an entire academy turned into her own 'nation' of sorts. With such heavy burdens to deal, it was like Roi was crying for help but never emoted for it. Under her mask, Roizana wanted to smile.〗
✥-━┈┈━-✥ "He's barely twenty six...and you are a hundred...Sir Spade would look foolish with an old crone like me."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 21, 2015 8:43 pm
~Akira Spade~╔═════════════════════════════════════╗Where at: Catacombs> Headmaster chambers With: Students, Headmaster Roi Thoughts: .╚═════════════════════════════════════╝((OOC: ))"Sometimes you've got to step back from your work every once in a while..." Akira went over to look down over the academy grounds as he waited for Roi to 'stabilize'. When she mentioned Anastasia, he first remembered the old cartoon movie, and then theories on the 'missing princess' of Russia. He turned around as she apologized to him. "You know, I finished my sculpting for the day before the ceremony. I was just going to go see any of the returning students, find out who's improved and such." He walked over to the newly formed portal Roi created. "My art class isn't until later on in the day, but you're welcome to join if you wish. Just don't be expecting to use magic, We do have those tools for a reason you know." He patted her on the head as a friendly gesture as her hair turned darker. "I'll see you late." With that, he walked out of the portal to the ground floor and stretched before looking for an Earth portal. He traveled over to the Earth section to walk through his garden before heading to the center for socializing. As he walked through however, he felt someone using Earth magic in the training area nearby, and out of curiosity, he started walking there. What he found was a returning student he had a few classes with, but his style was what he remembered best. Silver Argentum, who was called the 'Winged Mage' because of his magnetic abilities which controlled the blades floating around him, was sitting on a sliced boulder. Akira clapped, the silence and size of the room allowing for it to fill the area. "My class hasn't started and already you're beating up boulders? Don't tell me you've become impatient for the competition.""Or you could end up forgetting what you were aiming for."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 21, 2015 10:05 pm
Silver Argentum
"The Winged Mage" "Death ends a life, not a relationship Silver...""But... But it still hurts so much!" He took a few more breathes wiping the sweat from his brow. His magnetic powers were innate but his electrical powers were not, they were very powerful but took a great toll on his magical reserves. Reaching behind him he gripped one of the swords he had created. They were simply floating blades, no handle or guard. Looking at the work he laughed lightly. "Only half decent." He said releasing the blade. He shifted his palms downward, the blades beginning to crumble back into the ore that they were drawn from falling back onto the slashed boulder's surface.
Sighing lightly he hung his head closing his eyes as he relaxed a little. His quiet time was soon interrupted by the rhythmic sounds of clapping that echoed in the area. His head snapped up in attention as he looked towards the source. "M-Mr. Spade?!" He asked standing up rather quickly, a bit to quickly. He stumbled backwards falling off the boulder onto the ground with a hard, and slightly embarrassing thud. He coughed as the air was stolen from this lungs. Standing up after a moment he groaned rubbing the back of his now sore head.
"Graceful, like a swan... Sorry about that Mr. Spade I thought I was alone." He said as he started walking towards his lead professor. Mr. Spade had been the central figure head of the earth school. He was a gifted craftsman, when Silver worked on his metal craft he valued Akira's opinion, he was the master craftsman if he could create swords on a whim as quickly and as detailed as Akira made his soldiers his wined magic would be unstoppable.
Smiling lightly at Mr. Spade he laughed lightly. "It's good to be back though sir. I look forward to your classes. Hopefully I can make it through the year without scorching the school... Again." His electric magic could sometimes be... finicky. "Cherish what you could lose, but never forget, the world continues to move and so to must we." "I will, always and forever."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 22, 2015 1:40 pm
~Akira Spade~╔═════════════════════════════════════╗Where at: Catacombs> Headmaster chambers With: Students, Headmaster Roi Thoughts: Everyone's looking forward to classes huh?╚═════════════════════════════════════╝((OOC: ))"Sometimes you've got to step back from your work every once in a while..." Apparently Silver was so glad to see him, he stumbled off of the boulder as he rose. He laughed as Silver was getting up, and replied to him after; "If you injure yourself you'll become late on your classes. You were alone, though most of it I would guess. I just came in to find you sitting on the boulder." He walked over and gathered up some of the ore, lifting it with his attunement. "You've got better quality than last year, nice job." He crumbled it and let the metal fall to the ground in shards before he moved the dirt around it, sending it deeper into the ground before turning over to Silver. "By the way, I've finally perfected a neat little trick over the summer. You'll see what I mean come class time.""Or you could end up forgetting what you were aiming for."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 22, 2015 2:10 pm
☢ Roi of Arcane ☢"He patted me?! Why?" ✥-━┈┈━-✥
〖Roi couldn't hold her embarrassment in as he vanished from her quarters. Her hair changing into a purple color from her normal coloration. She tried to comprehend what his actions were to be taken as. "Patting me on the head...I'm the headmaster, not some dog." she ran her hand through her hair while looking out one of the many windows. "I can't be all tied up at the stomach like this. Preparations have to be made for the tournament and the sparring portion...Maybe an exhibition between myself and....Sir Fang. Yes, he will do. The amount of focus he has with his weapons combined with the power of air at his side can make his blades seem invisible to the untrained eye. A deadly combo for close and mid range combat...But then again..." Her mind started to trail off as she looked over the school's roster of students with pictures and light information. Nothing heavy.
"Maybe Sir Spade would be interested instead to fight Sir Fang? Air and Earth negate one another. While Earth is strong and sturdy, it will be hard to hit something fast and agile as Wind. Such a fight would be boring though....and when was the last time I used my powers for combat?" Roi thought hard before picking herself and Xio. After all, Xio had some bitterness over rules changing in time. It's one thing to have rules, it's another to remove freedom. She hoped that Xio would understand that while rules are important, some lightened restrictions can bring out the unique trait of each mage. Perhaps finding their special traits and new ways to use their powers.
She continued to think this over by taking a second bath. Only this was more to lay in than bathe. She couldn't help but stare at the ceiling, creating symbols of minor arcane spells as a light show to aid her. "I should of told Sir Spade that her physical form prevents her escape...killing it would only make her infect a host like a curse." Roi leaned back and slid down in the water, easing her mind once more before realizing that there was much to do still.
Cleaning herself up, dressing in her spare uniform and grabbing a few things, she headed out the portal at a slightly faster pace. Not so much a jog but a fast walk. Roi had to attend to the tournament grounds to help prepare the events. Yet halfway down the path outside, she tripped and fell. The students looked at her both worried but confused. She hastily ran off and without looking she nearly ran into Xio. Stopping before she made it worse. A slight bruise on her forehead but everything else seemed fine. "Sir Fang. Pardon me interrupting your time. I wanted to check in to see if you would like to help accompany me to the stadium? I could use your help with planning more of the rules for the tournament and...possibly practice between us for an exhibition fight? Not to show off, but to get people in the mood when we do it live." Roi had planned this for many months. After seeing how some students held back some violent tendencies towards others, she hoped the tournament could better control their abilities but also let them fight with safer spells. Far from what she is expecting from Xio for their little spar. It would be a fun show but also let Xio demonstrate what others could learn in the art of combat.〗
✥-━┈┈━-✥ "I tripped in public...and all because of Spade's head pat. Why am I getting this confused over it?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
