Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: Anais's office


Who I'm with: Anais


What I'm doing: still sad


Violet looked over at Anais. The women was trying to care, maybe she wanted Violet to open up more. Vi looked down. "I don't care about myself, I never have. " she looked down and for the first time noticed her ripped battle uniform she was wearing. It had seen better days. "I would much rather be hurt and dying then anyone else having to. I learned long ago nobody really cares about me. I'm sure Why'nn has someone that cares so it only seems right that I should save her and take the abuse." Vi didn't seem sad, just somber as if she'd already accepted these words as fact.


"Everyone wants to be a hero, wants to be praised, but it's hollow, they priase you and call you a savior, but they view you as unapproachable leaving me all alone. No one has ever cared about me."


@AnaisDeLuise
 
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@Rookie


@TommyGun15


@KalenNighteyes


@HK 50 09


@AnaisDeLuise


@folclor




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where: hallway/ cafeteria


with: valian



doing: being hugged and leading him to the cafeteria



Zipper is snapped from her thoughts Hearing sans her eyes widened and she then listened to valian before seeing him run. She knew what it was like to want to disappear. Zipper traces her hand down her face on one of her scars from the time she cut out her eyes. Unlike him she had been put back together any time she destroyed herself. Bridget was human he couldn't be replaced. She had to do something. She had to. Zipper theenshook her head. Bad idea. Bridget would just be upset if she went to see him. What to do.hmmm. She then got a idea. Maybe she could make something for him to show she was his friend. She decided a to make him a good luck charm. It had to brighten his day.

sugarshe and glitch




sugarshe is where: cafeteria


glitch is where: cafeteria



sugarshe is with: James,why'nn,hk,Connor,Brutus,flal



glitch is with: zipper,valian,grim



sugarshe is doing: talking



glitch is doing: trying to be social



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Sugarshe looks at why'nn with a sigh sensing her feeling of fear before glancing at James. "James is not only my boyfriend but also my master so don't worry so much because even if I wanted to kill he can stop me in a heartbeat..."She says with a small laugh amused with why'nn's unnecessary fear.She exhaled looking at James for a moment. "Isn't that right?"
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: talking


James blushed at her mention of him, a bit uncomfortable at being called her master, though he didn't mind the title of boyfriend.


"Well... yeah, I guess technically."


James wrapped an arm around Sugarshe's shoulders, the mark of his contract with her clearly visible. Also visible was the pale red spot on his neck where she'd bitten him, now dotted with a darker, blood red color where the punctures had scabbed over. James leaned his head gently against Sugarshe's shoulder.


"But, you know that the last thing I'd want to do is to try and force you to do something you didn't want to do..."


James gave Sugarshe a quick peck on the cheek. Then, a thought popped into his mind, and he turned back to the three conspirators sitting across from them.


"And before you ask. No, I am not making Sugarshe help you with this plan of yours. In fact..."


James looked back at Sugarshe with a somewhat pleading look in his eyes.


"Sugarshe, I'd like to ask you this, not as your master, but as someone who cares about your safety. Even if they ask you to help them, don't. I couldn't stand to see something bad happen to you..."


James kissed her once more on the cheek, a bit longer this time, then simply rested his head on her shoulder, enjoying having her this close again.

 

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Location: Cafeteria (Connor), Infirmary (Iris)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, HK, James, Others (Connor), Nurses (Iris)


What I'm Doing: Talking (Connor), Inspecting power sources (Iris)


Connor just sat there listening to every bit of the conversation. He made mental notes of all points that were being made, and made sure to greet each new person as the arrived at the table. Connor heard Why'nn's thoughts about dying and knew she could feel his hesitance. After a moment of contemplating everything, he looked directly at her. He didn't care how rude it would be for him to speak to her telepathically. What was being said was not for everyone to hear. Besides, who would want to listen to lovey-dovey romance talk. 'Why'nn...As I said before, it's a good plan. Hell, it might even work, but if it doesn't and you end up dying, I'll never forgive myself. I just found you and you've become the first beacon of happiness in my life since I got these powers. That being said, because I do care so strongly for you, I'm willing to back you up, even if it means my death.' To everyone else, it would simply look like the two were simply looking at one another, but after he was done, Connor spoke aloud. "I'm with you."





Iris stood in the infirmary looking over the various arms and power sources that they had here. As she picked her way through them, she came to the conclusion that she could make a rechargeable power source, but it would hinder her ability to attend classes properly. This was the only temporary solution she had. She would need to charge the supply twice a day for an hour. It was better than nothing, and she hoped that Nishira would be okay with it. After all, it was the only solution available, unless the headmistress put pressure on her agents to get a supply faster. With a sigh, she set to work with one of the power sources in an effort to make it work with her technology.
 
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Position : Mess Hall


Companions : Connor , James , Why'nn , Sugarshe , Brutus ,an animated set of skeletal remains , and that little ugnaught/Saurin


HK-50-01 was mystified as to why Why'nn would defend the traitor. Sure , James was speaking as he understood to be truth , and sure , strong wills , but how dare he betray them because it might not work. It wouldn't hardly work at all without him! Does he WANT us to die? We won't back down from this , so obviously like any Man he cares little for anyone except himself. Some things never change , indeed.


Why'nn even admitted as much , without the anti-male sentiments of course. However , she didn't threaten him , probably because she knew he would betray them worse if she did threaten the Blasted Traitor. HK-50 himself had no desire to see Why'nn's brothers either , unless it was to kill them too. It seemed that issue was common. He was happy to know that Why'nn wasn't afraid of Blood Commander Drexo , because he didn't want his friends to dislike each other. Apparently they had met before , rendering his introductions useless.


Whatever creature this was , Why'nn hadn't met her. He wasn't sure why she winced when he introduced them to Brutus , for unknown reasons. Some Skeleton came over to where they were , perhaps Darth Sion's relative or some such. Maybe a droid. It said Bridget tried comitting autodestruction , and was taken to MedBay. Why does any of that matter , exactly? There's more important things going on. HK-50 willfully ignored everything the Traitor said to Why'nn or HK himself even. A backstabbing Slimo like him wasn't worth any time or effort.


Then the Unidentified Female friend of the Traitor spoke up , introducing herself as Sugarshe. HK didn't think anything of the name being odd -HK-50 had hear much , much odder names. He gave her words more consideration. After all , that being hadn't betrayed them. Yet , anyway. Why'nn said something about negative abilities some female can do that hasn't already been activated , probably related to something the Traitor said. The next thing Why'nn said broke his behavior core.


He couldn't lose her , and couldn't beat they thought of her being replaced by 'something he won't recognize' , probably Faerun speak for a corpse. He let out a rather loud set of sobbing noises , and a whimper or two as well. I've got to let her know how much I care for her... How I would be devastated if I lost her... How she's treated me better than any being ever has... How I would become an emotional Vacuum , existing only to kill and eventually be killed. I can't go back to that again , unless it's to save her... In this state of anguish , he lost what Sugarshe said , those words never to breach his audio pickups. Then his eyes went purple and blood red , right and left respectively. This result could only come from the Traior's betrayal. What THAT being said was lost to a combination of extreme greif and world destroying anger , roiling around simultaneously. Connor didn't say anything , probably because he and Why'nn had some sort of emotional link. HK-50 chose this moment to speak , his voice more anguished than hateful.


"Plea : Why'nn... Please don't die. I can't lose you now... You are the only person who's treated me as you have. I couldn't go on without you , not unless I went into a state of merely killing until I myself expire. I care for you more than I can ever belay , Why'nn. Please.... Just don't die. I'm begging you with all my being , all the beings I've served , all those even that I've dispatched. I........" And here the droid just slumped into her , his arms tightening around her amidst mechanized sobs and whimpers. Both his eyes were now a deep purple , as well.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: Leaving


With one last kiss, James pulled away from Sugarshe. Within the space of a few minutes, he wolfed down the rest of his food, then rose from the table.


"I'll say this. I will not tell anyone of what you are planning, and I won't try to stop any of you if you do attempt this plan. But I will not aid in your endeavor, nor will I lie on your behalf should I be asked about it after your attempt. I'm sorry, but I've got goals of my own."


James gave a concerned glance towards Sugarshe.


"And I have people I wish to protect. I hope you can understand that. I will see you in class."


With that, James turned from the table, and left the Cafeteria. He didn't stop walking until he stood outside the Arena. He didn't know if the Sith was already there, but he would find out soon. James took a deep breath, then pulled the Vial of Courage from his pocket. He opened it and poured the contents over his head, letting the feeling of courage fill his chest.


James stood up straight, and entered the Arena.

 

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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, James, Brutus, Sugarshe, and a being


What I'm doing: Not being impressed


'Doesn't he know that demons never keep their word? That fo-' Connor's thoughts cut into her mind and she realized she'd slipped into a rather Thayan mindset, one that didn't belong here. Her eyes locked on hers as she listened. 'You really would, wouldn't you?' She bit her lip and would've replied had HK-50-01 not fallen on her, sobbing as best a droid could sob. Why'nn looked pointedly down. "Do not cry, HK-50-01. You will not lose me." Her gaze was focused upon the empty bowl before her. 'You and he care so greatly,' she sent to Connor. 'I do not wish to see you hurt. We... we won't try tonight.' Her realization of her own brashness overcame her anger and she knew she still had much to learn.





"We will not try tonight." 'Possibly ever.' "I do not wish to risk the loss of my friends..." 'I already lost you once today to that woman.' But it was time. It was time to go. "HK-50-01... I do not know if the teacher will allow you in with us." 'I refuse to give that woman a name.' "Perhaps we should follow James to the Arena..."
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm With: the people in the cafeteria


What I'm Doing: trying to find out what this place is


Sarah walks in noticing a resemble to high schools back home. She walks over to the group of people, admiring the somehow moving skeleton.


She quietly taps the skeleton on the shoulder "er excuse me?" she says very quietly hoping he would hear her


(@BloodHasSpilled)
 
Location: Infirmary


With: Bridget and... someone who's probably very cold at the moment. ( @BloodHasSpilled @AnaisDeLuise )


Doing: Talking


Reagan took Bridget's hand and shook firmly. "Well then, looks like you're getting better already." 'Selesnya has nothing on this healing. And here they don't try and make you part of a hive mind.' She stretched her arms out a bit. "So, uh... if you don't mind me asking, why were you bleeding? Did someone attack you? I'll hurt them for you if you want." To emphasize her point, Reagan formed a brief arc of electricity between her right index and middle finger.


As Jiao entered the room and announced her presence, Reagan jumped a little, with a few sparks of electricity forming along her body. 'Suddenly I know how that girl felt. Hope she's OK.' "Or we can just drop the subject and talk to the new arrival." Reagan turned to face her and raised an eyebrow at her... odd choice of attire. She was probably freezing. "Um, hi. I'm Reagan. And you are...?" This was just an odd situation for Reagan. 'The Izzet did not prepare me for this. Is this rude, normal, kind, karma, I don't know!' "And uh, you might want to put on a jacket or something before you freeze." Honestly, she thought she might as well suggest the obvious. This is an air-conditioned building with a standard temperature and light wind inside. This girl is only going to get colder.
 
Anais DeLuisé


Location: my office


Who I'm With: Vi (@StartingOver)


What I'm Doing: consoling


Anais gently took Vi's hand and tried to hold back the tears welling in her eyes. She felt so heartbroken that this young woman felt so low about herself. That's not something that just happens over night. Anais felt like this young woman has been tore down for years and suffering. She knew that it was going to take a while, but she promised herslef that she would spend a lot of time with Vi in the hopes that she can turn her idea of herself around.


"Vi, I'm sorry that you feel like no one cares about you Vi but I'm here for you now. I will make sure that you feel better about yourself in no time!" Anais smiled amd squeezed her hand. She then noticed the time on her clock hanging above them and remembered she had told Sieghart she would go see him for drinks tonight. She paused for a moment, not feeling like she wanted to leave Vi so soon.


Anais decided that she would let Vi tag along to the cafeteria for some desserts before she drank with Sieghart. "How about you escort me over to the cafeteria and we can sneak some desserts from the kitchen." She gave Vi a wink and, hand in hand, dashed out of the office, taking Vi with her.


When Anais arrived in the cafeteria, Vi by her side, she made sure by checking the clock to make sure Vi still had time to be out with her without getting into trouble. She had no idea if they had a curfew yet and didn't want Vi to get in trouble. When she realized it wasn't too late, took Vi over to the kitchen door and knocked lightly, hoping Sieghart was inside.


Jiao Hua Feng


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Location: weird place


Who I'm With: some chick and.. some chick? (@shadowstrikr25) (@BloodHasSpilled)


What I'm Doing: what the hell is she talking about?


Jiao threw her head back, scowling at the girl who questioned her attire. She eyed her for a minute before responding. "I'm not cold but thanks for your concern mom." Jiao scoffed, rolling her eyes and focusing on the.. girl.. who looked pretty injured. She moved past the weird girl and sat on the nearest seat she coud find.


She looked over to the injured.. girl. "So, are you okay because you look like shit. I can help you know." Jiao decided that she was indeed in need of practice and she hasn't tried healing anyone with water since her own injuries from the fight with her father. She needed practice with her bloodbending, but she decided to save that for another day.


"What happened to.. her?" Jiao asked the weird girl, assuming she knew what had happened.

 

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Location: on the move


Who I'm with: Anais the cook @AnaisDeLuise


What I'm doing: trying to care.


Violet looked up at Anais. She could tell the lady really wanted to help her. It felt good to realize some gave a crap about her, but wasn't it her job to, would she really care if she didn't have to?" I don't hate myself, just no one cares about me, they barley even care if I live or die. If I died who would protect them? So they only care about my life because it effects theirs." She smiled softly when the women offered her desserts. She wasn't really a sweets girl, but Anais was trying. That's more than she could say for anyone else. As they walked she looked to Anais. The women wasn't old enough to be her mother, but maybe a older sister. She watched her knock. "Anais, do you really care, or is it because of your job? It's been along time since someone bothered to be nice to me in this way. If you really meant it maybe I'll try and fit in here." She gave a slight frown.
 
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Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Anais (@AnaisDeLuise ), A student (@StartingOver )


What I'm doing: Saying hello


As he was just finishing the cleaning for the day, Sieghart heard a knock come from his door. He opened it, to see Anais at his door, accompanied by a student. He held the door wide open and motioned for them to enter.


"Come in. It's wonderful to see you Anais." Sieghart said cheerfully.


He then directed his attention to the student whom she'd brought with her. He smiled and offered to shake her hand.


"It is nice to meet you. I am Sieghart of Catarina. At your service"


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Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Possibly the Assassination teacher (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Entering class


James walked into the Arena, taking in his surroundings. As he looked around the room, he had one thing he was hoping to spot. Given his lack of knowledge of the class beyond what can be guessed from it's name, he thought it prudent to be on his guard. As far as he knew, the teacher could be trying to kill him.


"Hello?" James called out. "I'm here for class. I realize I am a bit early, but I am here all the same."



 

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Anais DeLuise


Location: the kitchen


Who I'm With: Vi (@StartingOver) & Sieghart (@TommyGun15)


What I'm Doing: hanging out


Anais frowned at Vi. "Of course it's my job but remember, hon, i chose to do this. I wamted to work with kids and I wanted to reach out to the ones that needed my help. I hope I'm doing well so far!" She laughed, gently poking Vi on her side. A second after, Sieghart opened the door and greeted them both.


Anais let go of Vi's hand and walked over to the seat she sat in previously. She made herself comfortable pretty quickly and gestured Sieghart over to her. "You know why I'm here." She said with a wink. "I brung Vi here because I wanted to cheer her up a little and I thought maybe a little sweets before she heads to bed might just be the thing for her. Plus, your're always such a joy, Sieghart. She needs some positivity, ya know?"





Anais pulled another seat out for Vi and waved her over. "I hope it's okay that a brung her here for a little while."
 
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Location: The Kitchen


Who I'm with: Anais (@AnaisDeLuise ), Vi (@StartingOver )


What I'm doing: Getting some food


Sieghart smiled waved his hand.


"Oh, it's no bother, though I'll admit I am a bit short on sweets at the moment. But I think I might be able to cook something up. One moment."


Sieghart walked over to a cabinet he'd set by his brewing station and pulled out a small clay bottle, marked with a the vertical Zwiehander that was the Sieg family crest. He brought Anais the bottle and a small wooden cup to drink out of. He set another two cups on the table next to the bottle, then walked over to the pantry.


"Help yourself Ms. Anais. Vi, I am not sure of your opinions on alcohol, but where I hail from, society has largely collapsed so far that no legal drinking age exists. Assuming Ms. Anais has no objections, feel free to pour yourself a glass. I will warn you though, my brew is made to be palatable for the undead. It is not toxic, but it is very, very strong. I will be a moment. I think I had a bit of leftover chocolate pudding cake, if you are interested. And, if you would rather not have any alcohol, just let me know, and I will be more than happy to brew you some tea, or perhaps coffee. Whichever you'd prefer."

 

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Anais DeLuise


Location: kitchen


Who I'm With: Vi (@StartingOver) & Sieghart (@TommyGun15)


What I'm Doing: hanging out


Anais chuckled, grabbing a cup and pouring her a shots worth of the dark liqour that Sieghart had placed on the table. She twirled it around in the cup then pressed it just below her nose to get a wiff. Anais jerked her head back as her eyes began to water. "Man, this definitely does smell strong!" Anais exclaimed nervously. She wasn't much of a drinker so she knew this one shot was gonna put her on her ass. Then she cocked her head Vi, who seemed to be too young to drink.


"Where I'm from, the legal drinking age is 21." She said matter of factly. "However, because I'm not familiar with your customs or the rules about drinking in this school, I'm gonna assume that you'll be fine. Now Vi, if you know the Headmistress wouldn't like it, don't drink. You are welcome to stay either way." Anais smiled, making sure to make clear that Vi was always welcome to hang if it meant she would feel better.


Anais began tapping the cup nervoulsy, her manicured nails riding up and down the sides of the it. She had no idea if getting super wasted was professional but she needed to relax after such a long day. Taking a deep breath Anais lifted the cup, silently saying cheers and cocked her head back downing the shot of liquor. She slammed the cup on the table in typical bar fashion, swallowing the liquor and felt a pang of instant regret.


Anais's eyes watered and her throat burned as if she just took a shot of battery acid. She stuck her tongue out, childishly waving her hands around it as if to cool it off. "ACK! Thiegharth! Ith buuurns!" Anais cried, shaking her head quickly to try and stop the sensation. Suddenly, Anais felt... different. Was she buzzed already? She stopped shaking her head and looked over to Vi.


Anais burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter, covering her hace that decidedly had turned a light shade of red and waved Sieghart over. She peeked through her fingers and gave him a look. "Oh Sieghart, honey, this stuff is strong." Anais once again burst into laughter, eyes watering as if she had heard the best joke of her life. After the laughter had stopped she placed her head on the table and spoke to Vi.


"You miiiiight wanna be carefulwiththat." She pointed towards the bottle of liqour. And giggled a little. "Idunno whatexactly he gaaaaave me, but itspretty strong." She tossed her head up and back, leaning far back on her chair. Anais flung her arms up and shot a look at Sieghart.


"Come join us honey pie!"
 
Location: kitchen


Who I'm with: Anais


What I'm doing: decideing.


Violet shook the cooks hand and watched him go. He seemed like s nice fella who ment well. She walked over and looked at her cup and the liquid. "I'm 18 and a trained huntress I can have a shot, besides I don't have a schedule or anything, I don't even know if I have a class." Violet reached over and poured her a double. She looked alarmed when Anais put her head down. Violet already growing protective of the woman. She let out sigh when Anais sat up. Violet smiled she looked to be having fun. Violet wanted fun, she drank down the liquid. She cocked her head to the side and shut her eyes. "Ahhhh." She stuck her tounge out. She could feel her face get warm. She blinked and felt herself sway. "Anaissssss I'm drunkkkkk!" She whined. She hiccuped and smiled.
 
Location: The Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Valian, Zipper, Glitch, Anias, Sieghart, & Violet


What I'm doing: Grubbin & drinking?


As the otter stood to get some food he heard about Bridget, shaking his head. 'Poor guy, girl? Cannae tell by sight or scent. 'e'll be fine doe.' He thought, just as Valian got up to go check on Bridget. "Sucha noble 'eart." He smiled as he looked to Zipper and Glitch, rubbing his paws together. "Foods?" The otter then moved to the line and tried to choose between the roast or stew.


Though his ears perked up at the mention of strong drink and sweets. He turned and saw the new staff, he waved to Violet and offered his paw to Anais. "Oi, meh names Grim Shell." He watched as she teetered a bit. 'Either dat stuff be strongeh deb badgeh lord, or ye cannae hold yer own.' He thought. "Cookie! Mind if'n I get wot she 'ad?"


Location: The Headmistress office


Who I'm with: Nishira


What I'm doing: Discussing


He listened and nodded as she spoke, he frowned as she restated facts he knew. 'She's right, though.' He slowly shook his head listening to the evidence as presented by his friend and mistress.


The monk looked up at her with concern and surprise when Nishira mentioned Why'nn reaction to the new counselor and female student. "She did what?" He knew she had deep religious connection, and conviction, as shown in her channeling divine energy in their fight, but to tear her own flesh? And climb a wall, just to avoid being near another girl?


Delrick stood to look Nishira I the eye, not being confrontational or disrespectful, but solemnly nodding his agreement. "She must face her fears, all of them, so that she can rule them. Not the other way round." He looked over his right shoulder, just letting his thoughts gather. "Manara is the best choice for those reasons, but I insist on being present for her private training. If she feels trapped or abandoned she will not learn and may die in the attempt to flee." He did not like admitting the Sith had a place and use in his apprentice's training, but he could not deny that Why'nn had to confront and defeat her personal demons. "I will not intervene in her process, just simply be there to reinforce that this training, not torture or punishment." The man looked back to the lich, letting his determination show. "And if the Sith refuses to train with me there, then she should have no place here." A small smile creased his face. "We can call it an instructor evaluation of her private tutoring." Know that if the headmistress allowed him to do that, it would infuriate the Sith to at least a small amount.
 
Location: My office


Who I'm with: Delrick


What I'm doing: Discussing


The headmistress took a deep breath in. "The nurses took the liberty of making sure she will not be able to harm herself until she learns. I trust you have no issue with that." His next words were something she expected from him and they weren't entirely wrong, either. However... "I cannot allow you to be there for that. No matter how you swear up and down that you wouldn't try to stop it, you would." Her intensity matched his. She knew this would cause him pain, something she did not relish for once. As he was a true friend, she only wished the best for him. "Besides, if you were present at a certain point and didn't stop it she would lose a great amount of trust for you and might begin to fear men as well. Believe me, this training gives me no great pleasure as I'm aware it will be a walk through an inferno for her. But you being there will only make it worse. So I'm denying your request. Be there for her after it's over. I will not order you to not step in if you find Manara overstepping boundaries, but I forbid you from being there during the private training." Now she studied Delrick's face, curious to see his reaction.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Company: Some new kid (@Seera916)


Activity: Acting chill


Sans was surprised to hear that the students that claimed to be acquaintanced with the injured young male did not care, and simply wanted nothing to do with it. James was having a rather 'serious' conversation with the weird and bland pale girl, Why'nn. What's up with her? But what he did notice is that Valian ran off after he made some statements about 'checking up' on him. He's not a doctor, but then again the skeleton really thought about not obsessing himself in humor for now. "good friends. " Sans said mockingly, but quiet.


The skeleton noticed a girl poking him and he automatically assumed that the girl was a newcomer, and she wished to talk with him. For an odd reason, he could sense that she was a newbie, in that she had never been here before. Looking up at the tall female (at least in comparison to Sans), he spoke."heya. i'm sans the skeleton, student monitor for the academy of rejected souls. what can I do for ya?"


Location: The Infirmary


Company: Reagan (@shadowstrikr25), a rather cold-hearted girl (@AnaisDesLuise)


Activity: Replying to this arrival


Nervously looking over at Reagan, Bridget admitted the horrible truth of how he had obtained the array of cuts on his arm and his major blood loss. It appeared as though he had fallen down a steep, shaky cliff, but that wasn't the case. "Well... It feels like everyone hates me in the w-world... I was cutting myself..." The feminine young man admitted, his legs quivering with an obvious nervous feeling, before looking towards a female who was dressed very... Non-conservatively.


Looking towards this girl with alert eyes and placing his veil on his head, he sighed. Another one of those brash girls... What world am I shoved into? Coughing into his arm and brushing his outfit off, he replied. "Why are you acting so rude? Did you lose your manners? Anyway, if you were wondering, I'm Bridget and all you need to know is that I hurt myself." The young man crossed his arms and took a seat.
 
Location: The Headmistress office


Who I'm with: Nishira


What I'm doing: Discussing


Upon hearing the nurses had taken precautions he shook his head, showing he had no qualms with that step. "That is prudent."


He frowned and narrowed his eyes, though none of his innate power flared up, he wasn't angry with her, but he was not happy about his word being brought into question. Though what she said after gave him pause. 'What do you mean at a certain point?' He tilted his head slightly, the frown and narrowed eyes not leaving his face. "Overstep her boundaries? This is just instruction on the use of her arm and getting her get used females." His irritation seeping through his voice only slightly. His hands remained at his sides, but were halfway between fists and open palms. He knew that Manara had a perverse idea on how students should taught, and how slaves should be kept. "This is not some secret desire of hers she wishes to use MY apprentice for. Is it?" At the thought of what the Sith could do, a hint of blue aura colored his eyes, though for the most part he remained calm.
 
Location: My office


Who I'm with: Delrick


What I'm doing: Discussing


"Remember, Delrick, she must face
all her fears. She must rule them. We can't have a soldier on the field who will drop any time this is a possibility." Still, she had not confirmed his conjecture, not entirely. And he should learn, too. Nishira watched the bit of aura beginning to permeate his eyes. "Her desires have never been secret. You know what she plans to do." It was clear from the expression on the headmistress's face that she didn't particularly like the idea of it. "It is a necessary evil." 'And now we will see what you shall do. Will you attack Manara? Warn your apprentice? Keep her from seeing the Sith entirely? There is at least one other who could tutor her in the use of her arm and get her used to her own gender, though she wouldn't build the resistance to that act. But I wonder if you'll remember her, though you only saw her a few seconds ago.' This was as much a test for Delrick as for his apprentice.
 
Anais DeLuise


Location: kitchen


Who I'm With: Vi (@StartingOver), Sieghart (@TommyGun15) & HOLY SHIT (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm Doing: diwowitky vkdjenekdek


Anais went into another fit of laughter when she seen Vi take a double shot and instantly turn red. She looked wobbly, or maybe that was just her vision blurring. Anais had no real idea of how strong the liquor was but she felt as though she took 10 shots of vodka already. She felt good that Vi was having fun and Anais was happy that she let Vi tag along with her. 'More days like this and Vi could feel better again' Anais thought to herself.


Her thoughts were cut short when she heard someone introducing themselves to her. Anais cocked her head upward to see who it was then, suddenly, her heart stopped. It was a giant otter! An otter!! Startled, Anais flew back out of her seat and hit the floor. He was huge! And... cuddley. Embarrassed, Anais sprang upward and dusted off her skirt. She coughed, trying to get a hold of herself before she introduced herself.


"Oh my.. I'm sorry sir youjuststartledme.." Anais said, her words slurring together. She took the Otter's hand and shook it. He was so soft! Anais coukdn't believe what she was seeing. Shaking her head a bit, she looked up at him and smiled. "It's nice tomeetyou... uh Grim? Yes. Mm.. my name is Anais DeLuise. I'm the new student counselor here." She paused, feeling a little embarrassed that she was caught off gaurd.


"Please, come join us!" She said eargerly, hobbling back to her seat and shooting a look at Vi. She was so wasted. Anais figured maybe eating will calm her intoxication levels. She turned her eyes to Sieghart. "Maybe we should drink together. And, you know, eat something..." She said sheepishly, her face turning red again with embarrassment.


Jiao Hua Feng


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Location: bright place


Who I'm With: Raegan (@shadowstrikr25) & Bridget (@BloodHasSpilled)


What I'm Doin: being judged


Jiao cocked her head back, giving him the same scowl that she gave the other girl. What the hell did it matter how she spoke? She rolled her eyes then let out a sigh. Apparently, she need to coddle people in this place. She wasn't used to this kind of thing. Taking a deep breath, she introduced herself to them both,


"My name is Jiao Hua Feng. Jiji for short. I'm from the Northern Water Tribe. Although, I highly doubt any of you know what I'm talking about." Jiao sighed, leaning back into her chair and crossing her arms. She continued. "Basically, we do things like this-" She lazily lifted her hand and manipulated water from a nearby glass to float above them. Twirling her fingers, she allowed the water to move around them. "I can use water for more than just party tricks." She eyed Bridget and manipulated the water to float around him.


"I can use water to heal people as well. Since i'm here, I could always show you. I mean, if you want."


She casted the water away and back into the glass. Sitting up she, she kept her vision steady on Bridget, awaiting an answer.

 

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Location: Cafeteria


Company: Random Passersby


Activity: Hating life and eating pretzels


Lazarus moaned into the table, an ice pack firmly placed on his head.


"Oh, that bourbon messed me up. I shouldn't've drunk that much.


...


Oh, Christ."


Lazarus horked, his stomach hurled, and the he vomited onto the floor. This was the worst. He was used to rakk ale, and the effects it wrought, but he couldn't handle simple bourbon?


And the class. Oh, what a disaster. A student, a goddamn student had to end up doing his job for him because he was off playing Vault Hunter again.


No. Next time, he would actually teach those kids. Teach them what it meant to handle a weapon, any weapon. Next time, he wouldn't be a drunken moron. Next time...


Shit, Lazarus remembered. I made a really shitty first impression with those little fuckers. I gotta rebuild a wall that should have been built today, "GODDAMMIT."


Lazarus jumped out of his seat, ignoring the pain in his head, and went straight to the firing range to plan the next lesson.
 
Location: kitchen


Who I'm with: best person here, Fluffy otter man


What I'm doing: HEY YOU SCARED ANAIS


Violet sat up quickly when Anais fell backwards. "Hey, you... You watch it you!" Violet pointed a finger at Grim. "No one scares AnaisGOTIT!" Her voice getting as loud. Violet had seemed to lose her ability to control that. "No matter how much of a cute fluffy otter man they appear to be." She grinned. "I like otters... With thier damns... oh that's beavers... Why aren't you a beaver?" She looked seriously at Grim. She went to sit back down but didn't notice the chair had flown back. She fell on her butt and gave a soft whine.


"Owwwwwie."


@AnaisDeLuise @Grim Wraithe Stjerna
 
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zipper


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where: cafeteria


with: grim,glitch



doing: being hugged and leading him to the cafeteria



Zipper was broken from her thoughts at the sound of grim's voice and nodded lightly. "yeah.." she answers smiling. that was a another good thing about valian he had a good heart which was defiantly unlike her. zipper was bitter,broken inside and she wanted to be good. good people were always liked. but zipper wasn't her old self anymore was she? no. she wasn't that human anymore. she was zipper. she exhaled and walked to the line looking at the options. she ended up getting some bread again. she liked bread and it honestly didn't matter what she ate it all just became magical energy.


she summoned her her sewing needle and some material quickly going to work with her hands sewing together something when she was done she held a small plush mouse in her hands which she tied a bow to. she attached a small note to it that read: feel better ~zipper before tossing it through a portal and in which the small plush would next appear falling into bridget's lap.

sugarshe and glitch




sugarshe is where: cafeteria


glitch is where: cafeteria



sugarshe is with: James,why'nn,hk,Connor,Brutus,flal



glitch is with: zipper,grim,vi,anais,siegheart



sugarshe is doing: talking



glitch is doing: trying to be social



Sugarshe exhaled softly looking up to James with her red eyes as her gaze softened deeply at him. It was obvious James was someone she really cared about ."I understand...I won't do anything as asked of me. But I ask you be careful as well,i don't trust all the staff here...." she says closing her eyes when he laid his head on her shoulder seemingly to enjoy his touch running a hand down his shoulder giving him a little kiss of her own to the ear with a light nip like a wolf would. she tilted her head watching him quickly eat after giving her one last kiss and then stood to leave. she gives a little wave to him. "contact me if you need me!" she calls out as he left before standing herself. she went over and sat down next to zipper with a little wave. "hey,zip girl. whatcha doing?" she says


glitch followed behind grim curiously as he could smell not only food but alcohol and the various scents of those around him. he could even heavily smell the iron smell of blood lingering down the hallways. probly something sugarshe did no doubt who more or less would rope zipper into her little games. glitch liked games of any kind that being even Russian roulette even with how considerably dangerous it was but then again he was Lucifer's son. even looked around at his surrounding studying,watching,and awaiting every possible outcome to be forseen. seeing what could be possibly happen within there mere reality was quiet amusing especially if one were to say die miserably. he heard about the bridget boy and gave a slight frown despite being thoroughly deeply amused inside at the idea of such a pathetic attempt. yes. that human was a very pathetic one also very very selfish indeed which would make him a perfect target for his per say "plans". such a simple being would no doubtly be easy to manipulate for humans were simple minded creatures. he could use that to his advantage. of course nobody could tell this was what the demon was thinking except his sister because they had a connection. zipper followed behind grim and noticed the others giving a small wave looking at them from under his thick bangs eyes invisible to them under his hair but somehow it was obvious he could see them. he took in a wiff of the alcohol in the air with a soft hum sound. "defiantly not the kind I'm used to back in hell but then again only immortals and the dead can drink our alcohol....humans would die in a instant. " he comments. "also I'm glitch.."
 
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