Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Mistress's Room


@StartingOver


Why'nn rolled, got on top of Scarlet, and gave her a gentle kiss.  "It is an hour yet before class and it is only meditation.."  The girl laid against her mistress.  "I want to spend all day in bed with you, Mistress.  That would be more fun than classes."  Though, if she did need to go to class, she'd have to go shower first.  "Can we not have a little fun today?  Please?"
 
Dorm


Nobody


Ivela woke up in her dorm, instead of the private room that had been given to her the day before. When it came time for her to go to sleep, she had found that she was unable to access the room with the top hat. In frustration she had tossed the hat out of a window. Where it went from there was none of her concern.


She got dressed and into her school uniform and, upon looking at herself in the mirror, she added a choker to her outfit to hide the scar on her neck. 


She didn't feel like showing her face much, so she grabbed her overcloak and put it on herself before leaving the dorms and heading towards the cafeteria for breakfast. She would take it off before classes and put it back in her room.


My Quarters


Nobody


Lillith woke up in a pleasant mood, so pleasant that she even began to sing whilst she was changing. However, that changed as she realized that she was now a teacher. She had classes to teach. Demonology, if she remembered what the headmistress said.


Well, she had no idea what she was going to teach the sniveling brats. But she was sure she would figure it out.


She had a little time before she had to teach.


She looked up at the ceiling as she brushed the hair which she had cut to about her knees last night. "Let's see. Aside from teaching, I have to ask the slayer not to interfere as a favor, and then it should go rather smoothly. He'll be mine before the end of the day." She smiled brightly at herself in the mirror before she stood and left the room. She was glad Geralt owed her a favor. It would make things easier.
 
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Nishira's Office


@folclor


Delrick rose to his feet and genuinely bowed his thanks to her. " Thank you Nishira. I never want to anger you, and to help make amends would it be acceptable to an evening, at least one a week, with you talking and discussing our plans?" He did feel her frustration, but he knew she would also sense his genuine offer and the calm he always carried with him, he adjusted his shoulders and relaxed. She would feel the shift in his aura to one that would always bring a smile to her face. " You know the reason. The book of vile dark knowledge is here, and to better prepare the Guardian for the Summoner there needs to be a balance. I will not interfere or change they plans in place for him, they are too well thought out and necessary." The monk stepped a half step forward and placed a hand on her upper arm, a smile on his face. " You know I have no qualms with any knowledge, but there should ways for the Guardian to protect the Summoner from even himself if need be." He did feel guilty for not taking time to speak with his oldest and dearest friend. He hoped this would be a small step in fixing that. 
 
Ritual Room


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Geralt took note of Valian's struggling life signs, but did not interfere with the procedure.  Not only would stopping it be fatal at this point, but his condition wasn't particularly special as all three of the remaining subjects appeared to be barely clinging to life.  What Geralt did notice was that all three of the student's bodies were starting to show the usual changes.  When he opened their eyelids, they'd developed the cat-like eyes of a Witcher.  The extra herbs he'd used were also showing their effects as the boys now had snowy-white hair, although the girl's hair seemed normal.  Hmm, odd.  Nevertheless, the procedure was going as expected.


Imalia's Room


@folclor


James drank the potion as Mistress Imalia instructed, opening his eyes once the entire concoction was gone.  He sat up and rubbed his head, looking around the room before looking back to Imalia.  He looked confused.


"Mistress... what happened?  How did I get here?"
 
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My room


Scarlet held her and smiled. "We can do something fun later, but wouldn't the fun become dull if we did it whenever we pleased?" She asked grinning. "You're my first student I helped. You have to set a good example so Nishira can allow me to help more. Wouldn't you like me to help your friend Violet?" Scarlet grinned. "I'm sure having her around would mean the fun would never end."


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Dorm Room #20/Hallway to Cafeteria


@KalenNighteyes/No-one (that she notices and/or cares to speak to). 


Brask'hal'azhura awoke without the need for an alarm , relying on only herself to be awake at precisely 7 AM every morning. Dissapointedly , she looked to


the clock to see it was 7:01. I'll have to make sure I awake earlier next time. More precise , more efficient.. The Chiss woman - for she was a woman , reaching maturity at the age of 14 - made her bed quickly after she had risen from it. Subsequently , she put on the standard Academy uniform (wearing anything else wasn't 'proper) , brushed her teeth , drew her hair into a neat bun , belted on her knife and Charric pistol , and made her way to the Cafeteria.


Khala (her core name , as well as what most of her 'peers' and the Staff preferred to call her) , was , as usual , among the very first student to be about the halls. It filled her with pride to know she successfully carried the trademark Chiss efficiency to the Academy - her duty , as she had been informed nearly three years prior. The dutiful pride showed in her walk , back as straight as a razor , hands tightly clasped behind her. Every letter of her morning was routine , and as far as she was concerned , a routine that didn't need changing - only fine-tuning. 
 
My Office


@Grim Wraithe Stjerna


"Yes, Delrick, That'd do nicely."  She did smile as his aura shifted and this always made him easier to deal with as well.  Yes, indeed, his words and the genuine intent behind them gave her quite a lot of enjoyment.  As he went into his explanation she found she agreed with him and was very glad he didn't plan on interfering with her plans for the Summoner.  His Protector (or Guardian), however, was as much Delrick's concern as hers.  This made sense and it felt right.  As he placed his hand upon her, she shrugged it off, instead moving in and wrapping her arms around him.  "You're too wise for your own good or mine.  Of course you can go seek the exalted tome.  You know I cannot touch it, though."


My Room


@TommyGun15


"Well, I found you on the floor outside my office.  Do you want to tell me how you got there and why Scarlet drained your energy?"  Her manner was very much that of a mother speaking to her rowdy son.  He didn't smell of alcohol, so that was a good sign.


Mistress's Room


@StartingOver


Why'nn pouted, sighing and rolling off of Mistress now.  "I do not wish to share you.  That does not sound fun."  She sat on the edge of the bed now, pulling her clothes on.  "I must go shower.  What class do you teach, Mistress?"  Slipping her shoes on she sighed, carrying her gloves rather than put them on.
 
Mistress's Room


@folclor


James frowned, scratching his head in confusion.


"I...  I don't remember.  I remember I was walking down the hallway, and Why'nn called out to me from this room I'd never been in.  Then... it's fuzzy...  I remember sitting on a couch, and Scarlet was on top of me, wearing some kind of scandalous undergarments...  and...  That's it..."
 
My Room


@TommyGun15


Imalia became concerned.  "I see...  You don't remember anything but Why'nn calling for help, then Scarlet being atop you?  This... can't be good.  We must go find Delrick and alert him of this, then we will go see Scarlet.  I'm not going to let her take advantage of you."  The idea of Scarlet harming James hurt her.  Being that she had trusted the girl was strong enough to withstand Nishira's falsehoods, but apparently not.  "It sounds as if her predatory nature has taken over.  Can you reach out to Why'nn and find out where she is right now?  If she's in Scarlet's room you must convince her to leave immediately."
 
Mistress's Room


@folclor

James nodded, a bit worried about what had happened the previous night.  The memories were hazy, but he was absolutely certain that whatever happened made him angry at Scarlet.  He closed his eyes and reached out for Why'nn through the mindscape.


"Why'nn...  Hello?  Where are you?  Are you alright?"


A bit of James's worry carried with his thoughts, and Why'nn would probably pick up on the fact that James was concerned for her safety.
 
My room


"I teach how to survive." she said standing.


 "You need to understand that I don't wish to take advantage of you. You know right?" She asked. "James might tell you different, but what happened last night was him getting what he deserved. He picked for what happened." She sighed and hugged Why'nn. "I'm not a bad person." 


@folclor
 
Mistress's Room


@StartingOver @TommyGun15


Why'nn still had a pout upon her face.  Mistress didn't want just her.  Another rejection.  "I am fine.  Just in Mistress's room.  Why?"  Annoyance and frustration colored her thoughts.  Just after that, however, Scarlet hugged her and her thoughts were colored with excitement and joy.


The girl turned and wrapped her arms around the taller woman, nuzzling into her.  "Of course you will not and are not!"  Whether Scarlet had intended this or not, Why'nn was beginning to see her as rather perfect, likely how Scarlet saw Nishira.
 
Mistress's Room




@folclor


James frowned, wondering who Mistress was for a moment before he figured it out.  He turned to Imalia.


"She's in Scarlet's room, and she's calling Scarlet Mistress for some reason."


He sent a message back to Why'nn.


"Why'nn, Mistress Imalia said you need to get out of there.  I don't know why, but she says you need to leave immediately."
 
Mistress's Room


@StartingOver @TommyGun15


Why'nn's eyes closed as she smiled, comfortable and happy in Mistress's arms.  In fact, she didn't want to leave.  Ever.  Father was comforting, but he never made her feel like this.


"Mmm... but I like it here.  Mistress is so warm...  I do not wish to ever leave."  If James looked further, he would notice her mind was different than it had been the day before.  Most likely he would start to put the pieces of the puzzle together.


My Room


"Okay, you need to get her out of there.  We can't go barging in without triggering her defenses and if Nishhira's gotten to her she probably doesn't like me very much.  I may have to reach out to her myself but... Why'nn will listen to you more than me."
 
===Gareth===


Hallways/Cafeteria


A bunch of prey I can't kill.


Gareth awoke groggily and, for the most part, had his bloodlust sated. Sure, he didn't kill anyone, but he was certain he broke someone's kneecaps. Not like he had a clue who, anyways. He quickly threw his old shredded clothes to the ground. 'Was I wearing those all day? And I like those pants too.' After taking a quick shower, he donned the school uniform, not really minding it. Plus there was always a new one in the closet for whatever reason. He always left the jacket open, showing his now bloodied white undershirt. No one really told him he couldn't, at least that he was aware of.


Gareth armed himself with his precious scy-fle and a few knives, then walked towards the cafeteria for breakfast. He groaned at all the gathered prey that he couldn't open fire on just for the fun of it. He got his breakfast for the day sat down at an unoccupied table, and began eating slowly.


===Reagan===


Ritual Room


@folclor @TommyGun15 @Grim Wraithe Stjerna


Reagan had been thrashing throughout the night, giving off the occasional spark as she struggled against the restraints. Her struggles seemed to intensify as her eyes changed into the cat-like eyes of a Witcher, causing her a great deal of pain. In her mind, she was having a dream that quickly turned into a nightmare. She was back on Ravnica, talking with Roland about the strangest dream she had about an academy between universes. Roland laughed good-naturedly and praised her active imagination. Then, suddenly, Roland was replaced by a clean-shaven man with an eerie air about him. She instinctively backed away from him. 'What's wrong little lightning bug?' Reagan screamed in her dream and continued to flee the strange man. As she ran, she saw patterned flashes of red and grey, followed by a roar of some sort. In reality, her struggles continued as the mutagens worked their way through her system.


===NPC #235===


Cafeteria


NPCs, who cares?


The NPC known as Grant picked as his breakfast with his two compatriots. The first, a girl who looked of Indian decent named Kimali, the second a large, muscled man with glasses and a book in hand named Rhys. "Guys, you ever noticed that there's a certain group that just seems to constantly have personality and character?" Kimali groaned in annoyance. "Did you find some new drug? Again?" Grant slammed the table in response. "No! It's just... most of us seem lifeless until one of that group interacts with us. Usually by killing us. I think there's a conspriacy that goes to the top!" Grants voice rose as he finished his statement, with Kimali cloaking her fist in shadow to punch his face. Rhys cleared his throat loud enough for the entire cafeteria to hear, then spoke quietly. "Can you two be quiet? I'm trying to finish this chapter before classes start. I want to know what Dresden will do next." The trio resumed their breakfast and made small talk, joking as friends would.
 
My room


"Good, don't believe anything they say about me. " Scsrlet said. "But it's important that you don't be mean or nasty to James. You like him so hang out with him. Do not let him hynpotize you! That boy might do things i  can't fix and you'll go back to being sad and confused."


Scarlet smiled. "This is you and you are okay, don't let him change you!"


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Mistress's Room




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James frowned, trying to think of something he could use to talk Why'nn into leaving Scarlet's room.  What did Why'nn like besides cuddles?  He had a feeling she was getting plenty of those in Scarlet's room.


"But Why'nn, if you never leave Scarlet's room, you'll be late for class.  You don't want to disappoint Delrick do you?"


A low blow, yes, but perhaps the only thing that could snap her out of this.
 
Mistress's Room


@StartingOver @TommyGun15


Why'nn looked up.  "May I kiss you, Mistress?  I want to kiss you..."  The compliments and encouragement was nice, the suggestion not to let James hypnotize her took ("Always obey Mistress...") but it hadn't crossed her mind to be mean to James.  However, it didn't seem like she felt she should give a response.  No, she just wanted to kiss her mistress.  She wanted affection.


James's words did reach her, but she didn't seem to take them as she normally would've.  "Father will understand.  And I still have a full hour. Do not need to eat.  Just want to kiss Mistress..."
 
My toom


"Why'nn we do not have that kind of relationship." Scarlet said. "I can'T you're a student... but we can kiss if you don't tell anyone." She said softly and kissed her forehead. "I hope you understand that and get why that can't be a thing."Scarlet held her tighter. "But I love you little one."


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Mistress's Room


@StartingOver @TommyGun15


Rejection again colored her mindscape.  "No, Mistress, I do not understand.  You kissed James..."  She broke the hug and made sure she had all of her things.  "I am going to go shower."  Why'nn turned to leave.  Why wouldn't Mistress kiss her?  Mistress had nearly gotten naked for James, she'd kissed him, so why couldn't they...?  This wasn't the same as the confusion she'd felt the day before.  No, this was hurt and anger.  She stopped before she got to the door of the bedroom and turned around.  "Maybe I will let James hypnotize me, then!"  She wouldn't, it was an empty threat, but she was angry, so she turned and ran toward the hallway.
 
Mistress's Room




@folclor


James frowned, worried as Why'nn refused to listen to him.  He turned to Imalia, a worried look on his face.


"I don't think I'm getting through to her.  From what I've been able to get though, I think Scarlet's been... intimate... with her.  I'm sorry Mistress, but I don't think I'm going to convince her to leave that room without manipulating her mind."


James sighed and put his head in his hands, wondering what to do.
 
My Room


@TommyGun15


Imalia took a deep breath.  "Do it.  Whatever you have to do to get her away from that woman.  She is no longer our ally and you cannot trust her and are not to be alone with her.  I usually don't take interest in the apprentices of others, but Scarlet is my fault... so get Delrick's apprentice out of there."
 
Mistress's Room


@folclor


James didn't like it, but he nodded, gathering his Will in preparation.  He's need a lot of it to punch through Why'nn's natural mental resistance.


"Why'nn, listen to me.  Get out of that room, it isn't safe.  Scarlet isn't safe.  She's lying to you, and doesn't mean what she says."
 
My room


"C'mon Why'nn don't say that." She sighed. "I'm sorry, you can kiss me if you want l." Scarlet had to stop herself. Why was she bowing to her pet? She was scared. Deep down she didn't want James to mess with her head. She sensed the evilness growing in him. She was scared and worried about Why'nn. She wanted to recreate her and Nishira, but she had created her and Imalia. 


"James isn't right... He scares me with how dark he's getting. Your mind is weak now. I'm scaredbhw might hurt you."


@folclor
 
Cafeteria


People in the cafeteria


Ivela walked into the cafeteria, deciding not to speak to anyone. She got her food and plopped down at an empty table, paying no mind to anyone around her. She picked at her food a bit, and didn't eat as much as she had the day before.


Cafeteria


People in the cafeteria


Lillith walked into the cafeteria whilst humming and looked around. She frowned as she didn't see the boy who would soon be her's. Where could he have gone? She didn't feel like tracking him right now. Instead, she stared at the students milling around, and realized that she was already hungry again.


"I feel as though the puppet master would be angry with me if I ate them." She muttered, getting a few strange looks from a group of students who had been walking past her.


There had to be somebody entertaining to speak to. Or better yet, somebody who knew where Valian had gone.
 
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