Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: Hallway


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Brutus, and a couple assholes


What I'm Doing: Defending Myself


Connor, light headed and tired, made no effort to dodge this punch. He just didn't have the energy anymore. He was completely drained. He did throw a punch back, but intentionally swung it wide. He wasn't about to let himself be thrust into what ever the punishment was for fights. He had to be somewhat passive, not that he had much of a choice. He was tired...weak. With a glance over his shoulder, he looked at Brutus on the ground. "Thank you..." was all he could muster, then he turned back to face Illn once more.
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: The three humans and a new being


What I'm doing: Attempting to end the fight


Brutus looked around for a moment before he spotted the 'human' he was fighting, he glanced at the human he was trying to save "Thank me later." He was mad now at the human's lack of honor and tried to kick Calar into the wall.
 
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Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: My brother, my sister?, my brother's target, and the creature


What I'm doing: Losing


Calar was mid-incantation when the creature's foot connected with his gut and pushed him against the wall. 'I hate these kinds of fights!' Glaring, he morphed back into his shadowy form and fled the fight.


Illn expected to be slammed to the ground, but, instead, he felt his sister wrap her arm around him, restraining his arms. He was about to yell out again when he felt a claw at his neck. His voice choked itself out.


"You will leave him be. If I find you attacking him again, I will not let you live," Why'nn stated.


"You choose an outlander over your own flesh and blood again!" Illn growled, struggling.


"No. You and I share nothing but the virtue of our origin and the rejection of our universe." She threw him against the wall, knocking the air out of him. "Now leave. Go to class, and do not bother him again."


Illn glared and quickly retreated.


As soon as her brothers were out of view, Why'nn reverted to her human form and collapsed. Her wound was wide open. There was no more stitching to hold it closed. 'I...I ha-have to go bac...k to ...to Sensei. B-Be s-safe, Connor...' No longer able to stand, she pulled herself back toward the meditation classroom, though she moved very slowly and left her blood smeared on the stone floor.
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: The human I tried to save and another human who appears to be bleeding out


What I'm doing: Trying to help


Brutus attempted to help the human stand not sure if he passed out or not "I believe your current condition warrants a trip to the....(he was trying to conjure up the words that he had heard the humans say) nurse, do you need help walking?" He decided to wait for an answer before he tried to sling the human over his shoulder and locate the nurse's room. He glanced at the other human "Human, do you need help aswell, I believe I could probably carry both of you to the nurse....." his sentence trailed off as he noticed all of the blood on the floor.
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm With: Brutus


What I'm Doing: Being helped


Connor gave a weak smile to Why'nn. 'Thank you...I owe you...' he thought to her. Connor allowed himself to be helped. He was weak and there was bit of blood draining from his nose. The blood wasn't from the fight, but from the sheer amount of time Connor had been forced to use his abilities. Out of breath, dazed, and weak, Connor nodded to Brutus. "Yes...The nurse is probably a good place to go...I'll try not to pass out on you." Once more, Connor watched Why'nn go. He knew she'd deny help from Brutus, that she'd probably seek the teacher's help, but he didn't say anything about that. "Again, thanks for you help..."
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm With: The two injured humans


What I'm Doing: Helping


Brutus slung the boy over his shoulder "I believe the phrase you humans use are 'you owe me a drink after this'" He glanced at the human girl who had just transformed somehow and attempted to help her up "C'mon, I'm not going to let you bleed out on the floor" He started to think about dragging the girl to the nurse's office.
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: My familiar; Zeni and a couple rowdy students


What I'm doing: About to go full on teacher on them but also slightly scare them


Acantha came out of the room, and quickly grabbed the things she'd left out of Nishiras office, with her teacup cat familiar whining "Did you really have to stay that long? I mean, seriously. It's so cramped in there and I'm hungry!" Acantha had really tested her luck, going on with Nishira like that, but hey, if she got away with it, that meant she saw something in her, right?


The cat yawned, and bared its claws and leathery bag wings. It crawled up her skin, leaving red scratch marks that soon dissolved, leaving Acantha's skin as untarnished as freshly polished bronze.


She heard a great deal of screaming and emotion coming over from the other end of the hallway, and quickened her steps, as to teleport would be illogical and a waste of energy. She came to the unsightly scene of a bloodied girl, trying to make her way back to the classroom; a couple of human boys making physical ruckus and some quite tired out, and another boy who seemed a bit worse for wear and had a great telepathic ability. Many of these students seemed to be trying to lick their wounds from their fight, and the idea of such a thing made Aca regret not seeing their displays of power.


Aca's interest grew when she sensed the telepathy, but she decided to lightly interrupt by saying a "Now now, is this the first impression I get of the students I may have to teach? Tsk tsk, I really hope outside class behaviors are a requirement to be ruled out of marks~" in a slightly teasing, but mostly threatening tone, along with the small cat on her shoulder baring its wings and arching it's back.


@folclor @Rookie @KalenNighteyes
 
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Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: Connor and another student


What I'm doing: Trying to get back to Sensei


Why'nn looked up at the boy. She couldn't discern what he was, what race he was, but he seemed like a good soul. Still, she shook her head. "...H...H..." It was very difficult to talk. She squeezed her eyes shut momentarily. "...I...I m-must get to... S... Sen...sei..." Done with attempting to talk, she continued trying to drag herself to the classroom.


She felt the boy try to help her up and attempted to push him away. "N-No! I m-must..." Talking was taking up too much energy. The appearance of a teacher made her a bit more panicked, even if she didn't exactly hear what the woman said. If her heart beat any faster she'd pass out before she completed her promise. "L...Let me go..." she breathed, her expression holding fear. Not fear at what was happening, but fear that she would fail. That her word would then be as nothing.
 
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Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: A new teacher, an animal of sorts, and the two humans


What I'm doing: Being respectful


The turian looked up and did his best to snap to attention without dropping the boy on his shoulder "Hello ma'am, I need to know if you know how to find the nurse, I am going to take these two there whether they like it or not (at the last words he glanced at the bloodied girl on the floor)" He started to attempt drag the girl, "As I said, directions would be nice but I believe the nurse is on the first floor...."
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: Connor, a teacher, and another student


What I'm doing: Panicking


"NO!" Why'nn cried, grasping the boy's arm and sendimg the sensation of numbness and fatigue coursing into his body. She hoped this would force him to let go of her. Her whole body tensed. She would've actually struck out if she hadn't been so weak. As it was, she simply struggled, trying to get free. 'I p...I p-prom...ised... Sensei... m-must...must...must...' Her brain didn't appear to be putting together rational thought any longer. In all likelihood, Sensei would not be angry if she needed to go to the infirmary, nor would he be disappointed. However, she wasn't thinking in context of the school and all she could imagine was Father throwing her in a cell to await punishment.
 
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Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: A teacher and two humans


What I'm doing: Collapsing


The fatigue from his two fights and what was being pumped into him now made him collapse to the floor dropping the human boy, possibly slamming him into the floor, and first dropping to his knees and then the floor, he landed on his head causing him to lose consciousness. As he started to pass out he mumbled "At least I tried...."
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: Connor, a teacher, and another boy


What I'm doing: Making a break for the classroom


Her energy was waning. Her blood loss was great and part of her knew she should've allowed the boy to take her to the infirmary. However, Why'nn was so close to the classroom! She was almost there and she'd have fulfilled her promise to Sensei! As she pulled herself to the doorway, vision blurring, she felt herself losing consciousness. Not even two feet from where Brutus lay, Why'nn's head hit the floor, her eyes closed, and her life hung in the balance. The thing in the back of her mind waited, hoping no aid would come.
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Brutus, a teacher


What I'm Doing: Helping Why'nn


Connor noticed that Why'nn was trying to get back to the meditation classroom. Mustering what little strength he had left, Connor pushed himself back up on his feet and made his way to Why'nn. He hoisted her up, putting her arm around his shoulder. He turned to the teacher who came into the corridor. "Sorry if I sound rude but...if there's anyone to be punished, it's Illn and his brother. Now I'm helping her to the meditation room. If you want to punish me, it can wait..." he said, turning and slowly making his way back into the meditation room. 'Hang in there, Why'nn...'
 
Location: Meditation Classroom


Who I'm with: Connor?


What I'm doing: Struggling


"Uh...Wha...?" His words had startled her back into an unsteady conscious state. 'Connor?' Her thoughts were dragging, slow. She turned her head to see him. 'D...on't l-leave me... p-please...' She attempted to get a grip on his shirt, but had such little strength left in her body that all she managed to do was make her left hand twitch slightly. 'I...l-like your...' she almost lost consciousness in the middle of the thought, but managed to keep herself awake, 'presence in... my head...' Her head dropped, chin against her chest. 'Don't... wanna b...be alone...'
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: some pretty naïve kids


What I'm doing: Saving one of their asses


Acantha could tell of them using some other worldly contacts, as the girl seemed quite afraid and very close to a bleeding out death. Luckily, Aca had her little bag of magic with her, and healing was something she was quite masterful in.


Acantha came over to this girl, Wh'ynn was is? And she concentrated on slowing the sources of blood loss, bringing her hands over them while commenting about how a nurse wouldn't be necessary, she made a firm statement on the potency of plants, especially those bent to your will.


She didn't know much about this girl, or any of them, but she surmised this action would definitely help her student-teacher relations, maybe even get an apprentice sooner rather than later. Aca tore at small pieces of her green toga, and applied the strips to dress the wounds, as well as taking a small drop from the occasional vial here-and-there to help some skin and flesh recover more quickly.


Aca looked down at the student, and smiled without saying much of anything in this entire process, as she was more in a mood of observance currently. She clicked her tongue, and the cat with bat-like wings drew a small glass, about the size of a palm. Aca put a few things within the glass, and left it near the student, urging her to drink so to help with her strength and foginess of head.


Brushing her skirt, replacing the fibers of those ripped by elongating the current ones, she gazed at the others, raising an eyebrow and tacitly ordering them to inform her as to what happened.
 
Location: Meditation Classroom?


Who I'm with: Connor, and a teacher?


What I'm doing: Panicking again


As the teacher began to tend to the wound, Why'nn attempted to shift away from the teacher, but her lack of strength didn't allow her to. "N-No..." she protested weakly. She didn't know what to do, how to stop the teacher. Her fear was that if the wound closed she'd have to perform the devotion again. Her fear did not dissipate as she felt her skin begin to knit itself together again. This was akin to the healing her old Mistress used to perform upon her.


"St-Stop!" Why'nn stammered, trying to edge away as the teacher re-dressed the wound. 'I'llhavetodoitagainI'llhavetodoitagainIcan'tdoitagain. Godshelpme,godsplease!' She was ready to cry by the time the teacher left. 'Godspleaseno.' As the teacher stepped away, Why'nn stopped attempting to hold herself up, simply hanging limp against Connor. Eyes wide, she simply stared in horror at the glass the teacher had left.


Visions of her act of devotion overwhelmed her. The thought of having to do it again brought her such despair that she couldn't function. With every second that her flesh knit itself together her dread grew greater. 'He'll make me do it again... I'm gonna have to... I can't... gods... Lord Jergal... please...' It was then that the tears began to fall.


In the moments following the healing, Acantha would feel that the binding was on the girl as well, but one different from hers. If she looked, with new eyes, on the situation, she would see the magic binding Why'nn to Delrick, the monk currently observing the situation with his arms crossed and his staff floating beside him.
 
Location: Hallway


Who I'm with: too many people for my liking


What I'm doing: Righting a wrong


Hearing these students protests, she soon realized that this girl most certainly did not want her assistance. Now, while Aca prided herself on her great healing abilities, she considered it great injury to forcibly use such magic on a student, especially without their consent.


Before the final bit of pieces of skin and flesh could mend together, Aca then pursed her lips, took the glass cup, and crushed it in her hand, leaving small shards of it lodged in her hand. The blood dripping seemed to excite the cat-like creature on her shoulder, and it came to lap it up while she summoned a large, ornate book in her other hand.


Sighing at the tediousness of this task, wishing the girl had otherwise spoken against this act of her good will, she started to chant incantations concerning the powers of the energy infused with the plants and flora that Aca had bestowed on the girl. She screamed out the final line, and the cat-like creature sprang forward. It clawed at the dressings, and the wounds began to return to their previous, gruesome state.


The cat jumped around, as though it were trying to catch something, as Aca clasped her hands around things invisible to the naked eye as well. The energy of hers that was exulted from Why'nn's body was snaking out, and Aca wanted to make sure her familiar caught as much of it as possible.
 
Location: Meditation Classroom


Who I'm with: Connor and a teacher


What I'm doing: Sinking back into unconsciousness


Why'nn would've expected it to hurt as bad as it did the night before, but this time the pain was... somehow pleasant. A smile formed on her lips as the panic and dread faded. "Thank you, Your Omnipotence," she whispered. With her blurring vision and muddled mind she honestly believed she was in the presence of a zulkir, even if she wasn't wearing red.


To receive such a gift from such a high power was a great honor. As she began to drift back into unconsciousness, she wondered when she'd be returning to the catacombs. So much study to do. Her body, once again, hung limp against Connor. At this point, the entire front of her uniform shirt was soaked with blood and sticking to her skin.
 
Location: Meditation Classroom


Who I'm with: Unconcious Why'nn, Conner


What I'm doing: Chatting up a potential


Aca felt her gratitude through the air, and formed a smile on her face, the features showing an emotion she was far from capable of feeling much of anymore. Zeni meowed after having caught all the energy available in the area, and looked at the Unconcious body of Why'nn. Zeni suggested tacitly that the girl be taken to the nurse, whereas Aca simply replied with "Do what she'd want you to do, I see no need to take affirmative action." To no one in particular in response to her familiar.


She then looked at Conner whilst separating the glass from her hand, there being an unsightly lack of blood, and far more of a dark purplish liquid coming out, and holding a sweet, floral smell. "So darling, I never did catch your names, do forgive my intrusion. I'm not sure how things exactly work around here. At all. Not a clue!"
 
Location: Meditation Classroom


Who I'm With: Why'nn and a teacher


What I'm Doing: Collapsing from fatigue


Connor moved to the wall and leaned himself and Why'nn against it. He sat her down gently, then proceeded to sit down slowly. He could feel and smell the blood under his nose from the amount of time he'd used his powers. To an outside observer, it would look like he took a blow to the nose. He pulled Why'nn closer to him and placed an arm around her, protecting her in a way. He leaned his head against the wall and sent Why'nn one last telepathic message. 'I'm not going anywhere until I know you're okay. Don't worry...You're safe with me.'





He glanced up to the teacher, giving her a weak smile. "Sorry if I came across as rude. That's not my natural state...I'm just...tired. My name is Connor, and this is Why'nn..."
 
Location: Meditation Classroom


Who I'm with: Conner and Why'nn


What I'm doing: Offering to patch some things up


Aca bowed her head in that direction of his voice, and replied "Pleasure. I'm Acantha Hari, but call me Acantha. Call me Aca when we are on similar levels of battle, or when you pass your finals. Darling, do tell me, are you bound to any other instructor here? Because I'd terribly like to fix that nasty nose bleed you've got going on, it's unsightly. Also a tad undignified to have at school, no? I'll let you off this time, but next time I'll be no means be so complacent in seeing such violence." She lightly giggled at the end of the sentence, a habit of hers.
 
Location: Meditation Classroom


Who I'm With: Why'nn and Acantha


What I'm Doing: Attempting to Remain Conscious


Connor put a hand up to his nose then pulled it away and looked at it. It was more than before, but strangely enough, he wasn't worried about it. He couldn't help but give a light-hearted chuckle. "First time I've been in a fight where I've made myself bleed...Usually it's the person beating me up that does it. I'm sure it'll stop soon. Just need to go clean it up." He looked to the ground, contemplating the other part of what the teacher had said. He looked back up to Acantha. "What do you mean by 'bound'? I've only heard it mentioned once..."





((Sorry, but this is my last post for tonight :) Gotta be up early tomorrow as usual!))
 
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A white mist appears from a far off forest looking background that's parallel to the school gates. A ragged figure of a young woman emerges, her clothes were tattered, revealing wounds and blisters that stings with every move, blood trails down from it, and the woman clutches onto the corner of the stone gates. She looks up and a smile curves into her chapped lips.


"I'm finally here." She says with a trembling voice.


Sphiel Tempest, an oni girl, thinks she's still on time for the welcoming ceremony. 'Must walk.'


She dragged her body, and the big sword behind her back produced a clacking sound. She finds herself in front of the huge and wide building.


'Pity, I feel like an ant compared to this educational institution.' she says in her mind.
 
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Location: Meditation classroom


Who I'm with: Students


What I'm doing: Observing


Before he could give instructions to his apprentice, an interesting situation began stirring up in the hallway. Hearing Why'nn vow to return he nodded, deciding to take a Nishira approach to this situation and just watch how things would unfold. 'May as well see what these beings are capable of.' So he stood on the doorway, sipping his coffee and watched the fight.


'Indeed they are quite capable, but still to brash to be of use so soon.' He moved to the side as the witch stepped in to help. 'Connor needs much practice to be able to control his power without it draining him so completely.'


Shaking his head at the turn in conversation the monk stepped in. "Thank you for your assistance, Ms?" He lifted Why'nn effortlessly and began to head to the infirmary. "Mr Shaw, please see to your nose and head to your next class, Me Canthet will find you later." Looking to the witch her indicated she should follow him. He was going to have to talk to Nishira sooner rather than later now about certain students abilities.


Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Why'nn, the nurses


What I'm doing: Giving orders


Once inside the infirmary he lay Why'nn on the table, turning to a nurse he spoke. "See that her wound is properly stitched and apply a healing balm so that this does not happen again."
 
Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Teachers


What I'm doing: My job


The nurse nodded, but spoke in its odd language, sounding more than a little annoyed at the student's predicament. It pulled out the flask it had offered to Delrick the night before and set it on the table, gesturing to it before going about its work of stitching up the wound.


Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Sensei?


What I'm doing: Fading in and out


As the nurse set to work, beginning to stitch the wound shut as well as applying certain potions and salves to keep the girl from dying and give her back some of the blood lost, Why'nn came to. She wasn't panicked as this seemed right. However, she did reach her hand out and grab onto Sensei's sleeve. Her eyes were barely open, her mind was still at least partially muddled, but she was aware of him.


"Sen...sei..." As the stitching continued, she seemed to get stronger and more aware of her surroundings. "What... What would you have of me?" She knew he'd wanted to speak with her earlier. "I am ready to receive instruction."
 
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