Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Devon regains consciousness, and trudges towards a smell her whole body setting alight with small flames, as her wounds heal faster now that she is awake. She ends up in the cafeteria before falling over, and gasping for air. She growls slightly from the pain before sitting down and placing her head down.


Location: cafeteria


interaction: no one so far, people in cafeteria


what I am doing: being hungry.
 
Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with:Anais and some guy who just showed up.


What I'm doing: Follow Orders


Violet was off. She vaguely understood what happened to her, she knew she was being controlled and forced to do something she didn't want to, but that part of her was so far down in her mind she couldn't act on it. All she wanted to do, all she needed to do was follow what the man told her to. She was hungry and she needed lunch. Maybe of someone were to talk to her or shake her she could regain control, but as for now her eyes looked dazed and glassy. She appeared more robotic then any droid. She made her way slowly into the entry hall. Not saying a word to anyone along her path even though her mouth was parted.
 
Location: Entrance


Who I'm With: Unknown Man (@TommyGun15)


What I'm Doing: Introducing Myself


Anais stood frozen in place, her mouth agape. Before her a man stood, his face was half rotten and despite his terrifying appearence, seemed to be friendly. At first, Anais couldn't speak, for she was in shock and wondering if she had made a mistake. How the hell is he even speaking to me. What the hell have I walked in to? Ani then shook her head, gathering her thoughts and and smiling. Make the best of it Ani. You can do this.





"Hello. I'm Anais DeLuisé, the new Student Counselor for the school." A lot less reluctant than she was before, she stretched out her hand to the man so she could shake his hand.


"It's nice to meet you. I'm just, well I'm looking for my office. This place is pretty big. Haha." Anais laughed nervously. She caught her nerve and tried to keep a straight face.
 
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Location: Entrance


Who I'm with: Anais (@AnaisDeLuise )


What I'm doing: Giving Directions


Sieghart bowed as best he could with his armor on.


"Greetings Ms. Anais. I am Sieghart of Catarina, the cook at this institute. While I am afraid I cannot give you directions to the Counselor's office, I can direct you to the woman who would know."


Sieghart pointed to a set of stairs heading upwards.


"What you want to do is go upstairs to the fourth floor. That is where you can speak with Headmistress Nishira. Now, I will warn you she can be intimidating. But so long as you listen to the Headmistress, I assure you that you will be relatively safe."


Sieghart gave Anais a hearty pat on the back, meaning it as a sign of camaraderie.


"And do not worry about any strange people you may see, or any strange explosions or screaming you may hear. This school is overall a very safe place, much safer than where I come from. Today is my first day here too, and I've got to say it has been most accepting, despite the fact that I am undead."


Sieghart marched his way towards the pantry. He called back to her with a few parting words.


"Oh, and if you're hungry feel free to stop by the cafeteria after the Headmistress shows her your office. You can get something to eat, and meet the students. As a guidance counselor, it is probably good to get to know them."

 

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Location: Entrance Hall


Who I'm With: Sieghart (@TommyGun15)


What I'm Doing: Making my way to the Headmistress' office


Anais smiled and thanked Sieghart, who she found to be a lot more friendly than she previously thought. But his nonchalant attitude about the others worried her. Don't mind explosions? How the hell am I supposed to do that? Her head still spinning she attempted to gether her thoughts as she made her way towards the Headmistress' office. "Thank you! I'll see you soon!" Anais was sure of at least that much; all this confusion had made her very hungry and her stomach was growling loud enough for anyone to hear.


Anais made her way towards the staircase and decided to hurry. She had a lot of questions for the Headmistress and didn't want to run into anyone else before having a full understanding of what she was getting into. After a few minutes of wandering she found the Headmistress' office and let out a sigh of relief and knocked on the door.


"Headmistress? It' Anais, the new student counselor. Could i come in?"
 
Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Connor, Sensei, HK-50-01, and the teacher


What I'm doing: Panicking


Though Connor was trying to help, Why'nn did not take his hand, she pulled hers away and continued trying to rip the restraints off. "Godsdamn you!" she growled. She'd heard the Sith. The teacher said she believed the switch to be the power, but it was obviously not. Her new hand flexed, then returned to the fist as she tried to move her wrist next, attempting to get some sort of normal movement. Here her panic worked against her and the arm spasmed painfully. She winced, but gritted her teeth to stop the cry of pain that threatened to escape. "Shut it off!" She got through the restraint around her knees and started on the one around her ankles.


That one was quicker and she sprang forward, out of the bed, and flipped the switch off. Out of breath, dropping to her knees from the exertion of energy, she tried to collect herself again. She flexed her new hand and found it easier to do this time. "HK-50-01, you have done no wrong by me. The arm was not working due to my mind having trouble working with an alien substance. It is not by any fault of yours that it is not at full capacity."


One of the nurses sidled up to Connor and offered him a flask of very strong alcohol. Another did the same to Why'nn. She simply glared at it. It shrugged and sauntered over to Manara, offering her the drink, and another went to Delrick. "If you have any ability with repairing a droid, please assist HK-50-01," she requested of a nurse. It set to work on the droid and Why'nn pulled herself back onto the bed. Her breathing was labored once more.


'I apologize, Connor. I did not trust that she would shut it off.' She looked to him, apology in her eyes. 'He has done nothing but aid me since our meeting and it would be wrong to abandon him to pain. Will you sit on the bed with me?'


Location: My office


Who I'm with: No one


What I'm doing: Responding to a knock


Nishira raised an eyebrow and sighed. "Enter," she called. School counselor. Right. That was something one of her teachers had suggested, though she could not remember who. The lich sat up a bit straighter as the doors opened themselves. A human, a small one at that. The woman didn't look very old and she couldn't remember any specific powers or abilities this one had. Binding would likely not be her first option with this one. Human souls were weak and rarely withstood the ritual if they had no other powers to draw upon.
 
Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Marana, Connor, Why'nn, HK-50


What I'm doing: Remaining calm


Hearing Connor defy the command was mildly irritating and he was about reinforce the command to ensure the boy left. He was unconcerned with the droid tinkering with the arm he clearly fabricated, and would for the most part let him do that so long as he did not interfere with Why'nn's recovery and adjustment to the new arm.


He felt the Sith enter the room, and while he knew she was the most experienced and practiced being in the school with prosthetic limbs he would have appreciated more time to talk to his apprentice before she began her instruction. He also felt the shift in Why'nn's attitude when Connor reacted negatively to the Sith. 'You must control your emotions Mr. Shaw.'


When the prototype began its self mutilation and screaming the monk had had enough of all the attention upon his apprentice. He was grateful the Manara seemed to know how to shut him down, but he did allow a small smirk to grace his features when it only brought about further destruction of the droid and more screaming. Though once Why'nn shut him down and climbed back on to the bed Delrick moved stand at the head of the bed near Why'nn's biological shoulder, he rested his hand on it. "Apprentice, sit still and regain your calm. You are alright. The prototype will be fine, in time."


Through this entire event he remained calm, and his aura was still one of hope, calm, and joy. "Do not fight the arm are the instruction of Miss Manara. I will be by your side."


Looking to Connor he allowed these thoughts came through his mental defenses. 'You are causing enough disorder here Mr. Shaw. Leave now and go to lunch and continue with the rest of your classes, listening to the teachers.' The last part he put the full force of his will behind it, leaving no room for the telepath to fight the command.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Bridget (@BloodHasSpilled ), Sugarshe, Zipper (@mewbot5408 ), others (@folclor ) (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna )


What I'm doing: Introducing my friend


Realization hit James like a truckload of bricks. He'd been so wrapped up in a ball of hormones and embarrassment that he'd forgotten to introduce Bridget. He looked over to see Bridget was looking upset. James frowned and spoke to him.


"Hey Bridget... I'm sorry about that."


James tapped Sugarshe on the shoulder and pointed Bridget out to her.


"Um... Sugarshe. This is Bridget. He's one of the best friends I've got at this school. I assume you already know Zipper."


James waved to Zipper, motioning in a way that asked if she wanted to talk.
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Valian


What I'm doing: Explaining and reporting


The otter looked up as Valian moved, he caught the wave Sugarshe gave him, he smile halfheartedly and waved back. Moving with his friend a few steps away he took a breath, nodding. "Olroight, so de 'eadmistress, the assassin teacheh, dat first year girl, de really skinny one we met in de entry'all wit de bodeh. An anodder first year girl an boy, along wih Mr. Shiney Pants were havin a 'eated argument." The otter took another breath, his hunger returning slowly. "De skinny girl slashed at de assassin teacheh, an cut 'er! As she were chokin' de first year boy. Dat's when de girl loss 'er arm! De assassin teacheh used 'er purpeh light sword an jus..." He made a slashing motion with his paw acting as if he were cutting Valian's arm off at the shoulder. "But dat skinny girl dinna go down!" He looked into Valian's eyes with a mixture of awe and respect. "She grabbed a shard o' glass an attacked again! She dinnae quit!" Holding both paws in the air like he had no clue. "Den she got slammed again de wall. An dat's.." The otters face formed an excited grin. "When sensei popped out o' nowhere between dem an made de assassin teacheh back down, and cowereh!" He was enjoying retelling the tail.
 
Position : MedBay


Companions : Connor , Delrick , Manara , Why'nn


Engaging in : Finally fixing myself


Despite being in a state of total agony , he still noticed most of what went on around him. Why'nn seemed to be upset at the extreme pain running through each and every circuit of the droid's body. She tried to get someone to shut off the Punishment Switch , but no one did. I hope she doesn't come over here and do it herself... She'd have to be lucky to avoid the electric energy radiating in rings throughout the surface of my metal skin...


Of course this is exactly what she did. The reassurance he did nothing wrong. He wasn't sure whether she wasn't just reassuring him or being truthful when she said that the arm wasn't working just because it was a foreign substance. But the fact that she cared enough to placate him. Yet another kindness I've been unexpectedly granted. This is a very strange feeling... After all , the droid was used to abuse in excess. The amount of kindness he had been shown in merely the past 3-4 hours outnumbered the amount of kindness he had been shown nearly his entire life. Though that was to be expected when one was 'raised' by some of the most evil Sith Lords of an entire Millenia.


The droid noticed Why'nn ask for help , then go back to her bed. Hopefully those strange nurse-creatures can actually repair me enough for it to be another hours worth of fixing-cycle time. He managed to hear Delrick say that Why'nn and HK himself -using HK's nickname of The Prototype- would be fine. He also said to listen to 'Miss Manara' on the new arm... Great , so she can torture Why'nn like she meant to me. I know the Sith. She didn't care if it was a self-destruct button. If she abuses Why'nn , this may end in blood.


He also managed out a statement before slipping into the blackness , actually in Basic this time. "Gratitude/reassurance : Thank you for caring enough to shut that blasted switch off... I'll be fine... Enjoyed to know your fine... Hopefully these nurses actually can fix things..." And with this , he slipped into the deep fixing coma. The nurse attached the arm , not able to reapply the transparisteel photo-receptor cover , as it had actually been largely shattered by lightning. The nurse stopped when all the damaged portions of his body began to slowly come back to 100% Efficiency.
 
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Location: Infirmary
Who I'm with: Connor, Sensei, HK-50-01, and the teacher


What I'm doing: Panicking


Though Connor was trying to help, Why'nn did not take his hand, she pulled hers away and continued trying to rip the restraints off. "Godsdamn you!" she growled. She'd heard the Sith. The teacher said she believed the switch to be the power, but it was obviously not. Her new hand flexed, then returned to the fist as she tried to move her wrist next, attempting to get some sort of normal movement. Here her panic worked against her and the arm spasmed painfully. She winced, but gritted her teeth to stop the cry of pain that threatened to escape. "Shut it off!" She got through the restraint around her knees and started on the one around her ankles.


That one was quicker and she sprang forward, out of the bed, and flipped the switch off. Out of breath, dropping to her knees from the exertion of energy, she tried to collect herself again. She flexed her new hand and found it easier to do this time. "HK-50-01, you have done no wrong by me. The arm was not working due to my mind having trouble working with an alien substance. It is not by any fault of yours that it is not at full capacity."


One of the nurses sidled up to Connor and offered him a flask of very strong alcohol. Another did the same to Why'nn. She simply glared at it. It shrugged and sauntered over to Manara, offering her the drink, and another went to Delrick. "If you have any ability with repairing a droid, please assist HK-50-01," she requested of a nurse. It set to work on the droid and Why'nn pulled herself back onto the bed. Her breathing was labored once more.


'I apologize, Connor. I did not trust that she would shut it off.' She looked to him, apology in her eyes. 'He has done nothing but aid me since our meeting and it would be wrong to abandon him to pain. Will you sit on the bed with me?'


Location: My office


Who I'm with: No one


What I'm doing: Responding to a knock


Nishira raised an eyebrow and sighed. "Enter," she called. School counselor. Right. That was something one of her teachers had suggested, though she could not remember who. The lich sat up a bit straighter as the doors opened themselves. A human, a small one at that. The woman didn't look very old and she couldn't remember any specific powers or abilities this one had. Binding would likely not be her first option with this one. Human souls were weak and rarely withstood the ritual if they had no other powers to draw upon.
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Location: The Headmistress' Office


Who I'm With: The Headmistress (@folclor)


What I'm Doing: Questioning my sanity


Anais, approached the Headmistress' desk and bowed. She was awestruck. The Headmistress was, beautiful, to say the least. Her gaze followed mine and Anais suddenly felt...small. Seighart was right.. she is definitely intimidating. Standing up straight, Anais offered her hand, ready to introduce herself.


"Hello Headmistress. I'm Anais, the new student counceler. It's very nice to meet you." Anais stated with a wide smile, and indeed it was. Regardless of the situation at hand, she was still happy for this opportunity and knew she wouldn't take it for granted. She just had some, well, concerns. And well warrented they were; Anais was a small town girl from Louisiana! The most she ever had to worry about was gang activity that was always on the rise. But this? This was in a whole different leaugue.


"I, uh, came here to talk if you don't mind. Are you busy?"
 
Location: Infirmary (Connor, Manara)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, HK, Delrick


What I'm Doing: Angrily following orders (Connor), Continuing Working with the girl (Manara)


Connor glared at Delrick as the order resonated within his mind. He looked at Why'nn and sent her a final thought before leaving her side and making his way out of the infirmary. 'Your master is ordering me to leave. I have to go...I'm sorry.' As Connor made his way around the bed, he once again looked at Delrick. He had begun to look up to this man, but now that he was forcing Connor to do something he didn't want to, no should be doing, he felt a wave of hate for the man flood into him. As he passed the man and neared the door, he once again had a bit of a dizzy spell and caught himself on the wall. His head still pounded, and his throat continued to be nearly swollen shut. He was just about to leave the room when one of the nurses stopped him, not quite sure why he was leaving.


With a few clicks and whines the nurse escoted Connor back over to the bed next to Why'nn's and did a few more clicks and whines then hurried off to get something.


Connor felt a wave of relief wash over him as the nurse stopped him and moved him to the bed once more. After a moment of sitting there, the dizziness he felt passed. He tried to fight this urge that was building within him, but lost the fight. He gave Delrick a smug smile, then turned his attention to Why'nn.


Manara shook her head as the droid lay on the floor. While the result of the switch was clearly not the one she intended, she moved back to the more pressing matter at hand. Once again, she examined the girl's new limb and nodded as she saw the fist form a couple of times. "Good. Work with the fingers first, that's the key here. Once you stop having a problem moving your fingers, try moving your whole hand." She made a quick and minor adjustment to something on the arm, then looked back at the girl. "The full motion of the arm is only the first step in this process. There's much more to do beyond this. Now, continue trying the fingers and then your whole hand."
 
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Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Connor, Sensei, HK-50-01, the nurses, and Manara


What I'm doing: Learning


Sensei's presence was calming to her, though the aura she put out was uncomfortable. Why he had not referred to her by name, or the title he gave her, she did not know. Still, she nodded at his instruction. So the teacher's name was Manara. HK-50-01 issued gratitude before he seemed to fall unconscious. This brought her a melancholic kind of happiness.


Sensei's hand was on her shoulder as Connor's words entered her mind and she shivered. However, she heard a nurse stop him and keep him in the infirmary. This gave her relief, but she didn't reply to him, feeling the telepathy staunch her new pathways. Carefully, she began to move her fingers again, but the adjustment brought another wince. This was not normal for her, but it would have to become.


"What did you do?" she asked, her voice soft.This wasn't the first time she had to learn from someone that had just hurt her. In fact, though she was obvious in her dislike of Mistress Manara, this was much more like what she was used to. It didn't feel wrong to interact like this, even if she did want to strike out again. She'd spent 8 years of her life trying to keep from striking out at her old mistress. This was definitely not different.


Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Grim


What I'm doing: Listening


"You're kidding me, right?" He had to wait a moment, considering his options and figuring out whether he'd heard right. "Her arm? That's the same kid who..." Valian shook his head, trying to understand it. "Grim, that's... uh..." He glanced over at the table with the others. "Glad you didn't get hurt. Get some food." A sigh, another shake of the head. "This is... I... This is gonna take some time."


Location: My office


Who I'm with: Anais


What I'm doing: Talking


Nishira sighed and gestured to the chair on the other side of her desk. "I have time. What would you like to speak on?" She was well aware of this one's background, well aware that she would be at a bit of a disadvantage. However, life is nothing without a bit of challenge, yes? A smile crept across the lich's face. "You seem... nervous."
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Bridget,James,grim,valian,and zipper


What I'm doing:


talking


Sugarshe looks back at James then Bridget nodding before sitting next to James again as glitch goes back to his ds game. Sugarshe looks back for a moment at some guy whistling at her and she gives a glare. She sighes. She then closes her eyes and turned into her wolf form without thinking about it.


Location: cafeteria


Who I'm with: valian,bridget,james,grim,and sugarshe


Doing: being quiet




Zipper looks up listening to grim share his story. She was looking at valian most the time curiously. "Valian..are we friends??" She asks suddenly still not her usual self but then again she was showing her calm side.


@BloodHasSpilled


@folclor


@TommyGun15


@Grim Wraithe Stjerna
 
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Location: Infirmary


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Delrick, HK, the boy


What I'm Doing: Adjustments


Manara watched on as the girl moved her fingers more, showing that she was gaining control. Once more, she made a minor adjustment to the limb, speaking as she did so. "I'm making some small adjustments based on how much control you have currently. I'm sure it's uncomfortable, but this will be worth it." She gave a sigh as she finished the adjustment and looked the girl in the eyes. "You are showing considerable strength. There are people that would scream in pain with each adjustment. It seems I initially misjudged you." She gave Delrick a smirk. "I'm envious. This makes the second student today that I am not able to take as an apprentice. I never thought I'd see the day where I'd consider apprentices who were not Force sensitive."


Turning her attention to the girl once more, she nodded. "Now that you have control of your hand, I must warn you that if you try to hold much of anything in this hand right now, you'll crush it." She eyed the boy over her shoulder, then looked back. "You wouldn't want to crush the poor boy's hand."
 
location: outside of the school


Who I'm with: Janette


What I am doing: Arriving outside of the school


Darius stepping out of his portal puts his hood on and quietly makes his way to his class breathing deeply
 
Location: Outside the School


Who I'm With: Darius


What I'm Doing: Just Arriving


Stepping out of the portal, Janette smiles at her school, ready for more fun. She takes hold of her bag and bounds towards the school, her hair bobbing as she skips down the path. "I'm baaaaack~" she exclaims, hoping to get someone meeting her by the front door. She may have been late, but at least she's not in TOO much trouble... she hopes.
 
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Location: Infirmary
Who I'm with: Connor, Sensei, HK-50-01, the nurses, and Manara


What I'm doing: Learning


Sensei's presence was calming to her, though the aura she put out was uncomfortable. Why he had not referred to her by name, or the title he gave her, she did not know. Still, she nodded at his instruction. So the teacher's name was Manara. HK-50-01 issued gratitude before he seemed to fall unconscious. This brought her a melancholic kind of happiness.


Sensei's hand was on her shoulder as Connor's words entered her mind and she shivered. However, she heard a nurse stop him and keep him in the infirmary. This gave her relief, but she didn't reply to him, feeling the telepathy staunch her new pathways. Carefully, she began to move her fingers again, but the adjustment brought another wince. This was not normal for her, but it would have to become.


"What did you do?" she asked, her voice soft.This wasn't the first time she had to learn from someone that had just hurt her. In fact, though she was obvious in her dislike of Mistress Manara, this was much more like what she was used to. It didn't feel wrong to interact like this, even if she did want to strike out again. She'd spent 8 years of her life trying to keep from striking out at her old mistress. This was definitely not different.


Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Grim


What I'm doing: Listening


"You're kidding me, right?" He had to wait a moment, considering his options and figuring out whether he'd heard right. "Her arm? That's the same kid who..." Valian shook his head, trying to understand it. "Grim, that's... uh..." He glanced over at the table with the others. "Glad you didn't get hurt. Get some food." A sigh, another shake of the head. "This is... I... This is gonna take some time."


Location: My office


Who I'm with: Anais


What I'm doing: Talking


Nishira sighed and gestured to the chair on the other side of her desk. "I have time. What would you like to speak on?" She was well aware of this one's background, well aware that she would be at a bit of a disadvantage. However, life is nothing without a bit of challenge, yes? A smile crept across the lich's face. "You seem... nervous."
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Location: Headmistress' Office


Who I'm With: The Headmistress


What I Am Doing: Talking


The Headmistress hit the nail right on the head. Nervous was exactly what Anais was, and for good reason. This being her new job, among other things. Be that as it may, Anais was determained to do her best and her best starts rihht here.


Smiling, she sat down in the chair facing the Headmistress and in her mind, she prepared for whatever answers she would recieve to her burning questions. "Let me start off by saying you have a beautiful school here, Headmistress. It's much more different than anything I've ever seen where I'm from." Anais, feeling more comfortable, placed her hands on the woman's desk and began twirling her class ring around her finder. She thought it would be a nice gesture, and it reminded her of home. She continued, "I'm sorry if i seem so.. surprised by all of this. I wasn't aware of what kind of school this was." Whatever kind of school this even IS. She thought to herself, but she quickly shook those thoughts away and, again, smiled to show her enthusiam.


"Now, I have to ask, what exactly is it that I will be dealing with here? You know, not that I'm worried or anything." Anais lied. "I just want to know what I'm up against. These students will be my main concern for the rest of their years here, and I want to make sure I can get my ammo ready for the war that is pubertu and teenage angst." She gave a nervous chuckle, knowing very well that "puberty" may be the last of her concerns.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Bridget (@BloodHasSpilled ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ), Other students


What I'm doing: Geeking out


James's eyes grew wide as he saw Sugarshe transform. He sat frozen for a moment as the spoon slowly fell from his hand. He was currently trying to process what just happened.


Did Sugarshe just partially transform into a wolf?


Suddenly, James was right next to Sugarshe, his previous shyness gone. He was looking at he so closely he was practically sitting in her lap.


"What? When? How did you do that? I've been trying to do transformation magic for months!"

 

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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Zipper, Grim, Sugarshe, James, and Bridget


What I'm doing: Getting back to lunch


"Uh... Yeah?" Well, he wasn't against being her friend. "Yeah, we're friends." He smiled at her, picking up his spoon and beginning to eat. The food was very good, he was surprised. Patting Zipper gently, he looked over the girl. "Is that something you'd like?" He took a bite of the roll.


Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Connor, Sensei, HK-50-01, the nurses, and Manara


What I'm doing: Learning


Why'nn glared at Mistress Manara as she dared to suggest she would've taken her as an apprentice. That sounded horrendous. The adjustments were getting more... normal. It didn't hurt like the scorched shoulder did, or like the attachment had. It was just a strange, uncomfortable twist and shift. It wasn't as painful as needles, razors, or the strange rituals 'Father' used to perform upon her. Perhaps her understanding of pain was different than it should be? Then again, that was a compliment. She kept her emotions as stable as possible as she began attempting to move her hand as a whole.


With her success in that, she rotated the hand at the wrist. It was odd to hear a bit of a mechanical whir or whine occasionally from the arm, and that the rotation of the wrist did not work like a flesh and blood arm. Where she was used to the movement of muscles to shift the lower portions of the arm, this did not. She'd seen an arm dissected and she suddenly had a wish to see this metallic arm's insides. Perhaps she'd deconstruct it once she knew enough about it to put it back together later.


The warning gave her a jolt of reality and she looked over to Connor. She'd have to be careful. 'I'll just use my hand... until I'm used to this tool.' She still did not see the new arm as a part of her. 'She has the capacity for lying, but I doubt she would lie about that...' Glancing up at Sensei, she saw the calm expression still in place. Turning her attention back to her new tool, she attempted moving her hand more fully, just from the wrist down, and found herself getting used to it.


"How is it that this appendage feels as flesh when it is not?" If these questions were not appropriate, she would be told as much.


Location: My Office


Who I'm with: Anais


What I'm doing: Talking


Nishira nodded at the woman's words. "Yes, I'm quite aware." She smiled and leaned back in her chair. "This is a school, Miss DeLuisé, that harbors those souls rejected from their home universes. These students have been through traumatic events and have been rejected, often times, by every family member and friend they knew previously. Add onto that the knowledge that their universes spat them out as chaff into the aether and you understand that quite a few have abandonment issues. This school is run quite similarly to military institution in the way of disciplinary action. The older these students get, the longer their school days are. They're taught to survive, and to fight, that one day they may return to their homes with the ability to survive on their own."


The headmistress sighed. "Of course, few of these students are actually human and some have literal demons inside them. These issues you will be helping them with are... complex. It will likely take a long time and much effort, but I trust you are competent enough."
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Bridget,James,grim,valian,and zipper


What I'm doing:


Things


Sugarshe's eyes widened surprised. She looked down at James and looked away blushing. "This is normal for me...I must've done it without thinking...." She says and exhaled turning human again. She looks down at him because where he is looking back at the boy's staring. So to quiet James and the guys watching she held James' face giving him a kiss.


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Location: Cafeteria
Who I'm with: Zipper, Grim, Sugarshe, James, and Bridget


What I'm doing: Getting back to lunch


"Uh... Yeah?" Well, he wasn't against being her friend. "Yeah, we're friends." He smiled at her, picking up his spoon and beginning to eat. The food was very good, he was surprised. Patting Zipper gently, he looked over the girl. "Is that something you'd like?" He took a bite of the roll.


Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Connor, Sensei, HK-50-01, the nurses, and Manara


What I'm doing: Learning


Why'nn glared at Mistress Manara as she dared to suggest she would've taken her as an apprentice. That sounded horrendous. The adjustments were getting more... normal. It didn't hurt like the scorched shoulder did, or like the attachment had. It was just a strange, uncomfortable twist and shift. It wasn't as painful as needles, razors, or the strange rituals 'Father' used to perform upon her. Perhaps her understanding of pain was different than it should be? Then again, that was a compliment. She kept her emotions as stable as possible as she began attempting to move her hand as a whole.


With her success in that, she rotated the hand at the wrist. It was odd to hear a bit of a mechanical whir or whine occasionally from the arm, and that the rotation of the wrist did not work like a flesh and blood arm. Where she was used to the movement of muscles to shift the lower portions of the arm, this did not. She'd seen an arm dissected and she suddenly had a wish to see this metallic arm's insides. Perhaps she'd deconstruct it once she knew enough about it to put it back together later.


The warning gave her a jolt of reality and she looked over to Connor. She'd have to be careful. 'I'll just use my hand... until I'm used to this tool.' She still did not see the new arm as a part of her. 'She has the capacity for lying, but I doubt she would lie about that...' Glancing up at Sensei, she saw the calm expression still in place. Turning her attention back to her new tool, she attempted moving her hand more fully, just from the wrist down, and found herself getting used to it.


"How is it that this appendage feels as flesh when it is not?" If these questions were not appropriate, she would be told as much.


Location: My Office


Who I'm with: Anais


What I'm doing: Talking


Nishira nodded at the woman's words. "Yes, I'm quite aware." She smiled and leaned back in her chair. "This is a school, Miss DeLuisé, that harbors those souls rejected from their home universes. These students have been through traumatic events and have been rejected, often times, by every family member and friend they knew previously. Add onto that the knowledge that their universes spat them out as chaff into the aether and you understand that quite a few have abandonment issues. This school is run quite similarly to military institution in the way of disciplinary action. The older these students get, the longer their school days are. They're taught to survive, and to fight, that one day they may return to their homes with the ability to survive on their own."


The headmistress sighed. "Of course, few of these students are actually human and some have literal demons inside them. These issues you will be helping them with are... complex. It will likely take a long time and much effort, but I trust you are competent enough."
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Location: Headmistress' Office


With Who: Headmistress Nishira


Doing What: talking


Anais nodded, it sounded like the job was going to be bigger than expected. She thought for a moment and continued the conversation. "I understand. It sounds like a lot of your students truly may need some counseling. I'm glad to be of service, Headmistress, and I will do the best that i can to make sure these students get what they need." She smiled faintly and looked down to her class ring. She knew about inner demons as much as anyone, but this was a different ball game. Dabling in Voodoo may not be such a bad thing. It could be what saves her, or another student in the future.


She had never told anyone about her interest in those arts. It just became one of her many secrets she's held after college. Unfortunately, that wouldn't be the most dangerous part of her she had to offer..


Anais sighed and let her thoughts trail away as she stood to shake the Headmistress' hand. "It was a pleasure speaking with you. Oh and could you point me to the direction of my office? I'd like to put my things away and head down to the cafateria. The chef, Seighart, had said I could find most of the students there now. I would love to introduce myself to them." Anais heard her stomach rumble and forgot how hungry she truly was until she mentioned the cafeteria. Turning a faint shade of pink, she had hoped Nishira did not hear it and wasn't going to call her on it. How embarrasing..
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Bridget (@BloodHasSpilled ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: Being surprised


James froze when Sugarshe kissed him, blushing furiously. It was odd... but, nice in a way. After he got over the initial shock, James relaxed and slowly wrapped his arms around her, kissing her back in an inexperienced, yet gentle way. After a minute or two he slowly pulled away, his face a few inches from hers. He spoke just barely above a whisper.


"I'm sorry about my outburst... It's just, I've been trying to figure out how to turn into a wolf for months. I've made a little progress, I can give myself a few traits... but nothing close to the transformation you did..."

 

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Location: Infirmary


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Connor, Delrick, and HK


What I'm Doing: Finalizing


Manara nodded slowly as the girl gained good control of her hand. She listened to the girl's question, but hesitated, not knowing exactly how to answer that. She wasn't a doctor by any means, but she did have a small bit of knowledge. She went back to work making a couple of final adjustments that should give her a little more control and perhaps allow her to finally move her arm. "I'll answer that to the extent of my knowledge of this. Since your arm is something you've used for quite some time, your brain still thinks it's attached. Now that this limb is attached, the pathways once more have a place to send a single to move. I assume when you tried to move it, your brain said your arm was moving, correct? That should be the case momentarily." She closed the compartment she was messing with, and looked back up at Why'nn. "It'll be difficult still, but you should be able to move your arm at least a little bit."
 
Location: cafeteria


Who I'm with: valian,bridget,james,grim,and the twins


Doing: talking to valian


"Zipper would very much..."She says softly looking up at him before looking back down at the table. She smiles a little to herself kinda happy with his answer.


Where: cafeteria


With: James,glitch,Bridget,valian,grim,and zipper


Doing: flirting and talking


Sugarshe stuck out her pierced tongue at him with a smirk. "That's punishment for surprising me...." She says. She tilts her head and slides her hands on his shoulders. "How about we make a deal? Per say using a blood contract...." She offers him.


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