Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: Infirmary


With: Bridget ( @BloodHasSpilled ) and Jiji (@AnaisDeLuise )


Doing: Talking


Reagan raised an eyebrow at Bridget's statement. Clearly this was one of those things that needed to be handled with care. A kind of care that Reagan had no experience with. "Bridget, I'm pretty sure no one hates you. And if everyone hated you like you suggest, why would I help you?" 'Please tell me logic is working, I really don't want to mess this up.' Reagan got a brief, maybe even a good, idea. "I don't hate you, you seem like a nice person. So maybe don't hurt yourself?" 'Oh by Niv-Mizzet tell me that didn't just make the situation worse'





Reagan was watching Jiji waterbend, intrigued. 'Their's an entire tribe dedicated to just manipulating water? Neat!' Reagan sort of shrugged at Jiji's mention of her ability to heal. "Yeah, I can only shock things. That doesn't really help with wounds. At all." 'Why couldn't this involve machines? I can do machines. I do machines really well!'
 
Location: The Headmistress office


Who I'm with: Nishira


What I'm doing: Discussing


The monk took a deep breath, letting it it slowly, regaining a measure of his composure. "Yes she must, and no that would be unacceptable." He rolled his neck and shoulders, the rapid cracking of joints could be heard as he took another breath.


"The Sith plans to abuse her as she has been inn the past, hoping to bring out her anger and fear." He shook his head at this. 'Not every being can or should be turned to the dark side.' He looking to his friend he could see she somewhat agreed with him, but this was her army, and the soldiers had to conform to a standard. His relaxed as he thought all the options through. "Manara may be the only one to help Why'nn confront her fears of abusive women but," His features returned to their normal calm state, the aura behind his eyes faded. "There is another that can teach her about her arm and acclimate her to her own gender." 'But will you allow the change.' "Iris is the best student to come out of this training environment. She I think could offer Why'nn the gentle and firm instruction she needs in order to function here and in the field. She may be ready to teach as well." The monk looked to the lich and thought it best to concede to Manara training Why'nn as well. "As much as I dislike the idea, Manara is the best option to confront and defeat Why'nn's demons." In the back of his mind though. 'I'll have a talk with the Sith and ensure she understands what her boundaries are.'


Location: The Cafeteria


Who I'm with: (@mewbot5408 )Zipper, Glitch, (@AnaisDeLuise ) Anaias, (@TommyGun15 )Sieghart, & (@StartingOver )Violet


What I'm doing: Grubbin & drinking


The otter took a small step back seeing how Anais reacted, he did his best to keep from laughing, and succeeded in just grinning.


As she fell over he moved to help her up but she quickly recovered.


Heaeing her introduce herself he tipped his head forward a little and touched his tail tip to it in a sign of respect. "Pleasureh ta me'tcha Miss Deluise."


He looked to Violet and was about to defend himself and say he wasn't scaring anyone, when he realised she was done in as well. 'Bot' oh ye? Dat stuff must be strong.' The thought crept into his head. Turning to Glitch as he commented on the apparent strength of the alcohol, the otter smirked and nodded. "Gud t'hing I ain't 'uman den?"


He quickly moved to Violet's side and reached down to help her up after she fell. "Oi! Ye alright?" Looking to Anais he nods. "Aye, food wud do ye some gud."
 
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Location: My office


Who I'm with: Delrick


What I'm doing: Discussing


'Ah, he caught on...' "Ah, yes, Iris..." Nishira grinned. "I believe the girl would do well at guiding your bird..." 'But the technology is still different enough Manara may have to help regardless.' Delrick was like a father or brother pleading for the safety of the little girl. 'And thus you've weakened yourself. But I am weak when it comes to you...' "However, there is one small... problem. Iris is dealing with a bit of a personal issue and, therefore, won't entirely be able to take on the training for another month or two, at least. Therefore, in that time you will be in the room when Manara trains Why'nn concerning the use of the arm, but you must leave when that part of the training is over." The lich watched the monk carefully again. "I am not saying you can't interrupt later. I'm not saying you can't threaten or even make a show of power. However, come in too often and you'll take away your bird's ability to build up her own strength." 'Perhaps I shouldn't've told you...' Nishira sighed. "Forget, Delrick. Forget you know exactly what Manara plans. But care for your bird. Do not punish her tonight. Talk with her, guide her. And when you leave Manara's quarters tonight return to your own... but focus on your connection." This last bit, telling him to forget, telling him to care for his apprentice, these were orders.
 
Location: The Headmistress office


Who I'm with: Nishira


What I'm doing: Discussing/accepting


He was nodding as Nishira confirmed his suspicion about Iris. But stopped upon hearing she would be unavailable for two months. 'How fortuitous for Manara.' Delrick did incline his head towards the headmistress at the mention of him being in the room during the cybernetics training. 'That will frustrate her a bit, but should help remind her who's apprentice she's instructing.' While he did not like being told he could not stay for the entire training time, the warlock did again nod his acceptance of the conditions. 'If she comes close to breaking her bounds I will step in.' "I will not over use that privilege, she must learn to fly on her own." He listened to her words, their power washing over him. "Yes, headmistress. I've been meaning to talk with her about what it means to be an apprentice."
 
Location: My office


Who I'm with: Delrick


What I'm doing: Commanding


"As her class takes place in the Arena, I would not be against you observing for this time, at least. After all, you will need to be there afterward for her training. That is probably a good idea. She is new to this and we wouldn't want another escapee..."
The thought brought a frown to her face. "On your way, Delrick. There's something not right here and you have an apprentice to take care of..."


Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: No one


What I'm doing: Reacting


Calar kept a mask over his emotions at all times. He'd spent the rest of his school day skulking in the shadows in his wraith form. After all, it seemed the stone knights could not catch anything incorporeal. His sister had seen a lot of action and he had been watching, waiting in case he needed to step in as he felt his brother dying. There was nothing to be done for Illn. Calar had not enjoyed the feeling of his twin's passing, nor that it coincided with his sister attempting to tear her right arm to shreds. After the telepath left, Calar had watched over her. He hid before she saw him upon waking, though.


He listened as she spoke of killing the teacher that had taken her arm. He agreed with her plan, but he wasn't part of this class so he had no part in it. The telepath seemed to agree with her as well. However, he was getting bored and, as he was want to do, he drifted away from the group, toward the undead man at the window with a crowd of students and some drunk women behind him. Calar resubstantiated and walked instead of floated closer.
 
Location: The Headmistress office /The Arena


Who I'm with: Nishira / James (@TommyGun15 )


What I'm doing: Accepting / observing


The monk gave the headmistress a respectful bow. "Thank you, and no we do not." He was curious what she meant by something not being right, but if she wanted him involved she'd only have to ask, he then turned to the door and made his way to the arena to see what sort of class the Sith had in store for the newly bound apprentices.


Upon entering the arena, he moved to where he kept his extra coffee cup and started a fresh pot of coffee. He heard the boy enter and call. "Welcome to the Arena, Mr. Belgarion." He looked to the young man and nodded. "I'm not your teacher for the next class. I'm here to observe her." The coffee pot could be heard percolating behind him, the smell of fresh coffee filling the air.
 
Position : Mess Hall


Companions : Why'nn , Connor , Blood Commander Drexo , Sugershe , and that little Saurin


Engaging in : recovering from an emotional outburst


In the droid's complete depression, he failed to notice James leave , and wouldn't have cared regardless. His emotional outburst - the first time such a thing had ever happened , as when Ja'Has died he had the Sith Lords to fall back on- was only silenced when Why'nn told him he wouldn't lose her. His eyes changed back to their normal fiery orange hue , and the mechanized sobbing abruptly ended , silenced as soon as it had begun. Why'nn had decided that they wouldn't attempt any Assassinations that night , which brought more relief than it did regret that he wouldn't see someone's heart outside of their chest. Apparently she was concerned for him and Connor as much as HK-50 himself was for her. HK-50 had figured that Manara wouldn't allow an Elite Assassin Droid into assassination class. That Darth Manara doesn't want me to show how inexperienced she truly is , of course. Plus... Wouldn't it be cheating to employ an assassin droid to assassinate people in assassination class?


The Droid didn't want to be left alone , but he didn't want to follow them in and get anyone into trouble , either. This was also when he noticed the Traitor left , looking around in the habit of verifying claims. I shouldn't do that with Why'nn , she wouldn't ever lie to me , unlike every other being. Especially Males. HK-50 heard the skeleton say 'good friends' , but couldn't exactly think of why he said that. The skeleton said something about being a student monitor , but HK-50 himself wasn't sure what that meant. The droid more or less ignored most of what Sugarshe said , because it was to a traitor , and traitors weren't worth his attention span. He did , however , watch her leave and go Sit with Zipper. So Zipper is here. I would like to talk to her as well , but Blood Commander Drexo is on higher priority for some befriending. Hopefully it actually works...


Noticing Why'nn still hadn't left , and neither had Connor , he spoke once more. "Advice/Replication : No , I assumed Manara wouldn't want me in her class , both because I don't have to rely on a Force-Crutch and because using an Elite assassin like myself would be cheating. But you need to get to class , before you're late. I don't want her punishing you harshly for being late on my account. Blood Com- Correction , Brutus here would be fine company. You still haven't answered me , Brutus... You or your-Saurin?- friend there. Oh yes. HEY ZIPPER , ITS ME HK-50!"
 
Location: Cafeteria/The Arena


Who I'm with: Connor, Brutus, and the...um... other person/Sensei, Connor, and James


What I'm doing: Going to class


Why'nn stood and grabbed Connor with her human hand. 'He's right. We should not be late.' She pulled him along to the Arena, pulled him inside, and stopped when she saw Sensei. 'Sensei?!' Immediately, she let go of Connor's hand and dropped into a bow. 'What is he doing here? He's not our teacher...' Guilt flowed through her as she thought of explaining to him what she had done to herself earlier. She did not move, even though he'd never given her an order to greet him thusly. In fact, usually she wouldn't around other students, but both Connor and James were bound so she did not feel it extended here.
 
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glitch





glitch is where: cafeteria



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



glitch is doing: trying to be social



Glitch tilted his head. "You're still a mortal. The Immortal and dead can't exactly die from from the special spices and ingredients used on food and in our wines back in hell. It's quiet a shame mortal can't part take because it's a delicacy to die for." Glitch says with a exhale watching grim help the female up. He picked up on something moving his head to look back having picked up on the wraith easily. He turned his head looking,staring at calar with unseen eyes behind a thick mess of green bangs. "Well well what do we have here? " he says with a tilt of his head studying this one curiously. Normally he was rather disinterested in much and kept to himself but calar set him off a little. the demon gave a amused smile. This one reeked of negative and darkness which was perfect for the demon to use not to mention from the simple scent glitch could tell he wasn't a ordinary guy. Glitch smiles. "I'm glitch and you are?" He says in a polite tone.


Where: cafeteria


With: various people


Doing: saying hi to hk


Zipper stood up slowly pressing her hands on the table and gave a little wave as she approached slowly. "Hey there! How is hk doing??"She asked and came around poking twice at him with a little giggle. She sat down next to him blinking with her aqua eyes. It's been a while hasn't? Zipper tilted her head and looked up at him.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Flal, HK, Zipper, Others (Brutus) Brutus, the droid, a scary demon, and Others (Flal)


What I'm doing: Having conversation (Brutus) Watching (Flal)


"Sure HK, I'll help you guys out but...since you guys don't want to do that I'm going to do it anyways. I'll support you for sure HK, don't worry about it. (Brutus then gestured to Flal who was standing behind him) This is Flal, he is.......an.....(Flal looked up at the mention of him and his race) I'm an Unggoy or as the demons seem to call my race a 'Grunt'." Flal visibly flinched when he saw Zipper but chose not to do anything, his Leader was there and that for some reason kept him calm. Brutus felt a little bit bad now about forgetting Flal's race, but then visibly chuckled and clicked his mandibles when he saw Flal flinch in such a way when Zipper came close. Brutus was sure he had mentioned Zipper to Flal.....did he?
 
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Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Anais (@AnaisDeLuise ), Vi (@StartingOver ), Some other students (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ) (@mewbot5408 ) (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Saying hello


Sieghart returned from the pantry with a large chocolate pudding cake, and a few plates. When he saw that another three people had simply wandered into his kitchen, he was initially a bit flustered, but he decided to make the most of it.


"Hello. Welcome to my kitchen. Please, sit and have a drink. I will offer the same warning to the rest of you, my brew, while not lethal to the living, is intended for the undead. It is extremely potent, and not particularly pleasant tasting. Although... that last part I mostly have to take people on their word about. It tastes fine to me, but I digress. Please, help yourselves to some pudding cake."


Sieghart left the pudding cake on the table and returned with some plates, forks, and some small wooden cups for everyone. Actually, everything most of his plates and utensils were made of either carved wood or fired clay. Sieghart then noticed Vi lying on the ground. He helped her to her feet and carefully guided her to a chair. He sat her down and brought her a slice of pudding.


"I think you might've had enough for tonight."


Sieghart gave Vi a comforting pat on the shoulder before returning to the table and taking a seat. He filled his own cup with some of the dark, foul smelling liquor, and downed it in one gulp.


"Lords, some days what I wouldn't give to be able to get drunk. For your own sakes, I suggest none of you try to keep pace with me, unless you happen to be undead. I myself am physically incapable of intoxication. But please, enjoy the cake. I... cannot taste it, so it would be wasted on me."


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Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Delrick (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor and The Sith (whenever she shows up) (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Waiting for class to start


James waved politely at Delrick. He remembered the teacher from combat class, when James had been sent spinning across the few for about an hour. James took a seat on the ground as he waited for the teachers and other students to arrive. When Why'nn and Connor walked in the door, James looked up at them.


"Well. Wouldn't it just bite all if she never even showed up?"



 

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Position : Mess Hall


Companions : Zipper , Brutus , Flal the Unggoy


Engaging in : greeting some allies/friends


HK-50-01 was happy to see Zipper approach , something about her he enjoyed. I've no idea why , either. Maybe it's that I worked with a Barabel? Hmm. I'll have to figure it out , eventually. The droid wasn't sure why she referred to him as 'HK' instead of 'you' , probably a species thing. The Barabels did that , even referring to themselves as thier own names or 'this one'. Indeed he had seen Zipper do that , so he assumed she was somehow part Barabel. Despite having so much kindness shown to him by Why'nn , Connor and Blood Commander Drexo , it still made him very joyous to hear a being inquire to HK-50's own state of being. She poked him twice , maybe a greeting , and released a chuckling laugh. Zipper must have been happy to see him as HK himself was to see her. I would've seen these two earlier , with my mas- friend , Why'nn seeing them as well , but Manara ruined that. Ah well...


As combat focused as HK-50 was , hearing Blood Commander Drexo say he would fight by thier side was very appreciated. It appears seeing my legs get ripped off this morning didn't lessen his support of me in combat. That's appreciation indeed! Why couldn't I get any of that from my own kind? Of course , HK-50 himself took 'support' in both combat ways and normal ways. Brutus - HK-50 chose to refer to him by his first name now - gestured to the smaller reptiloid , naming him Flal and allowing.. Him? To introduce his species of Unggoy , which HK had never heard of. Then again , HK-50 hadn't heard of Turians , either. Probably from the Unkown planets or an alternate universe. It appears myself and this Flal weren't treated so different after all. Beings treating those who follow them as slaves appears to be a common thread in all these realms.. Thinking of that made HK-50-01 wish oh so very much he could get intoxicated , the hard kind some of the members of his Assassination Squad did after a successful , or even unsuccessful mission. HK-50 wasn't sure what demons were , just assuming they were the Authority figures of this Unggoy.


The Prototype Assassin Droid wasn't sure what about Zipper appeared threatening to the Unggoy... After all , was he not also reptilian? Maybe it's the stitched together part of it.. Perhaps where Flal is from , that is considered frightening. HK-5" chose this moment to speak , using a friendly tone , not quite as happy as he had used around Why'nn. "Replication/Assurance : Oh yes! It's going well for me Zipper , minus the fact that my mas- er , best friend Why'nn and our mutual friend Connor is with a Sith Lord I don't particularly care for. Sorry I didn't find you two earlier , I was busy saving Why'nn and being destroyed for the second time today. I must however say , that The amount of care I've received today exceeds the amount I've received my entire life. Even including when Ja'Has and I first befriended each other. Brutus... It means very much to me to know I have your comradeship in any battle. Flal... Little reptile... It seems we all have been referred to as some form of lesser than by our Masters before. I assume that's what Demons are , no? At least Grunt is better than Slave or Machine... I really wish I could get Intoxicated now... Don't worry about Zipper here , she's no more harmful than Brutus here. So where do you come from anyway , Both of you? Not the same place I assume? And Zipper , pardon me if I forgot but what are your origins , exactly? I guess if I'm asking I should tell you as well.... Lord Malak and all his Disciples , being intoxicated could really help with that bit..."
 
Location: The Infirmary


Company: Reagan (@shadowstrikr25), Jiao (@AnaisDeLuise)


Activity: Trying to socialize


Taking a deep exhale, the young man darted his head up so he could visualize Reagan and the new girl standing in front of him. He was amused and amazed to view how her water tribe can use H20 to heal wounds in such a short amount of time. Astounded, he thanked her gleefully. "T-Thanks! Those red marks would've gotten annoying for a guy like me..." Bridget chuckled, his green orbs looking to his arm as he rubbed it over and over. The notable ruffles on his bandeau had faded away, and there was no enchantments applied to him. "Yeah, I know nobody hates me... But due to how I got raised... I seem to be outcasted. But look who's talking... I'm a human being."
 
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Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Sensei, Connor, and James


What I'm doing: Conversing?


Carefully, Why'nn rose from the bow. Even though Sensei had not said she could rise, she assumed he was okay with it. "If she does not show?" The girl let out a breath, almost like a sigh. 'Should I let Sensei know what I am thinking? Would it show weakness?' Her gaze was on Sensei for most of this time, only tearing it away to face James. "Would you like that?"


Location: Cafeteria/Kitchen


Who I'm with: A bunch of people I don't know


What I'm doing: Drinking!


Calar recognized the construct from earlier but wasn't in the mood to deal with him. He slipped into the kitchen, hearing the undead cook's words, and swiped a glass, poured himself some alcohol, and downed it. 'I'm gonna need to be drunk to get through tonight.' Unfortunately, just as the undead cook said, there was no way for his body to metabolize the alcohol in the way of drunkenness and he sighed.
 
Location: cafteria


Who I'm with: so many people. Still no beaver!


What I'm doing. Heheheheheheh.


Violet looked around as fluffy otter man and the really nice cook both helped her up and get to a new chair. She was sitting next Anais now on the other side from were she started. She smiled at the pudding but forwned when he said she was done. No this felt great, she was having fun with people who seemed to care. This couldn't end. She took the bottle and poured her another shot and slammed it home. For those of you not counting at home this is now three shots for Vi and one for Anais. "Woah...." Her world started to spin. She gave a giggle her head falling onto Anais's shoulder. "Is this what having friends is like?"


@AnaisDeLuise @TommyGun15


@Grim Wraithe Stjerna
 
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Anais DeLuise


Location: kitchen


Who I'm With: Sieghart (@TommyGun15), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna), Vi (@StartingOver), Some students she hadn't met yet (@folclor) (@mewbot5408)


What I'm Doing: drinking & having fun


Anais laughed, feeling good and truly feeling like she made have found her calling. Vi looked more happy than she did earlier that day and Anais felt so good to be a part of that. She silently watched as Vi laughed and took shots while Grim the Otter and Sieghart joined in. Peering behind Grim, she noticed a student with green hair who she assumed walked in behind him and she jetted her arm out to shake his hand. "Heeey there hon! My name is Ani Deeeeee, your neeewww student counselor!"





Anais burst into a fit of laughter as she heard her southern accent come out more heavily as she slurred her words. She took a bite of her piece of chocolate pudding pie and swooned. It was so delicious! Chocolate was one of Anais's weaknesses.


She leaned over to grim, who she absentmindedly began to stroke. He was so.. soft. Intimidating, but soft. She couldn't help herself.


She looked around a bit at everyone having fun and noticed another student whom Zipper, the green haired student, called Calar. Anais waved over to the new student. "Hallow! I'mAnais yournewstudentcounselor!" She got out of her seat and sat on Grim's lap. "Sooooo fluffy!" She squeezed him and laughed. "Isn't he so cute Vi??"


Jiao Hua Feng


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Location: Medical Station


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


What I'm Doing: showing off a little


She smiled at Bridget and bowed. She didn't really need that much practice with healing but since she was in the right place at the right time, why not? She didn't want to butt in on the student's conversation with his friend amd decided to just sit in silence as they spoke. When Bridget exclaimed on how captivated he was with waterbending, her eyes lit up. She was in a place where her skills were different and rare. She loved that about this prison like place. She didn't have to worry about another person knowing her for what she was so infamous for in her world.


She decided to skip out on telling them that she murdered her entire family and went straight on to talking about waterbending. She popped the cork on her small gourd and lifted the water out of it, making shapes with it to entertain them. Jiao continued the conversation on waterbending.


"Not everyone can do this where I'm from. The ones who can are trained from childhood to control their element. There are others like me who can control other elements. Fire, Water, Earth and Air. My element is water. Obviously." She twirled her fingers in circles, manipulating the water around Raegan's head.


"Water benders, like me, can manipulate water and all forms of it to our will. So e of us are talented and can use the properties of water to do other things, like heal others and even control people's bodies. That's called bloodbending. It's a forbidden practice in both the Southern and Northern Water Tribes. Of coursem there are some of us who choose not to listen to the rules.." her voice trailed away and her mouth curved into a malicious grin.

 

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Location: Infirmary


With: Bridget and Jiji ( @BloodHasSpilled @AnaisDeLuise )


Doing: a little power sharing


Reagan listened as both of her companions shared stories of upbringing and location, deciding to offer her experience. "Yeah, my abilities aren't that common. Lightning magic alone is rare on Vyrn. Not many electromancers to fill demand. My ticket out is said to be something one in a million people are born with, and very few activate it. I am one of those few." Reagan scratched the back of her head, thinking on whether she should tell them exactly what her ace in the hole is. 'What's the harm? I might be able to take them with me when I ditch.' "I can planeswalk, or travel to other planes almost at will. It takes a few days to recharge." Reagan paused for a second. "So yeah, I've been to other realities before and nothing stopped me from leaving. The Headmistress says I can't escape, but I'll prove her wrong." Reagan sparked a little, irritated that the Headmistress had even suggested that her spark was suppressed.
 
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Location: The Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Vi (@StartingOver ), Anais (@AnaisDeLuise ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), a few other students (@folclor )(@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: Babysitting


Sieghart frowned when Anais sat in Grimm's lap. He stood and walked over to her, picking her up out of Grim's lap and carrying her in his arms a bit away from the table, where he'd set Vi in a chair.


"No no Anais. You're the student counselor. You can't go flirting with the students like that."


He hooked a chair with his foot and pulled it over next to Vi, setting Anais gently down in the chair.


"I think the both of you need to take a break, before you do something you'll regret in the morning."


Sieghart patted both of them on the shoulder, then gently pried the bottle out of Vi's hand.


"I think we've had enough for tonight."


Sieghart carried the bottle over to his cabinet, shut it inside, then locked it. Then he pulled up a chair purposefully between the two intoxicated women and the students, and thought for a moment. How could he distract the girls before they did something crazy?


"I have an idea. Perhaps I could retrieve my lute, and play us a short song?"

 

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Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: A whole bunch of drunk people and demons


What I'm doing: Cursing


Calar cringed at the demon's notice of him. He coughed. "Eh... Calar," he murmured by way of introduction. This was probably the worst place to be right now. He glanced at the room in general, noticing the extremely intoxicated Anais being rather inappropriate (in his estimation) with a giant otter. "Hmm..." Thankfully, the cook seemed smart enough to get the staff member off of the otter. He began to wonder if he could get these intoxicated women into a situation that would allow him to experiment. The possibilities multiplied in his mind. That would certainly cheer him up.
 
Location: Cafteria


Who I'm with: So many people!


What I'm doing: soooo drunk


Vi let out a sigh and stuck her hands out after the bottle. "I don't want to be sadddd!" She whined. "Anais make him give it back!" She pouts and sighs. "I wanna let the furry Otter!" She goes to stand but falls back in the chair.


"Wah...." She looks to Anais. " Hey Anais your kinda cute."
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: James (@TommyGun15), Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Observing


Delrick nodded to acknowledge James wave, he heard the coffee finish brewing and could smell the wonderful rich scent. 'I love it when the coffees done.' The monk turned and poured a cup of the hot brown liquid of joy.


After he had his cup filled, he pulled a stool up and perched on it, waiting for students and teacher to arrive. He noticed Why'nn and Connor enter, he curiously titled his head as his apprentice bowed to him. 'That must be a hold over from your upbringing.' He returned the bow. "Miss Canthet, a word please." He beckoned her over to him and away from James and Connor.
 
Location: The Arena (Connor, Manara)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, James, Delrick (Connor, Manara)


What I'm Doing: Waiting (Connor), About To Teach (Manara)


Connor looked around the arena as he and Why'nn entered. He saw Delrick waiting there, which confused him. He thought the Sith was the one who taught this class. Then Delrick called Why'nn over. Grudgingly, Connor released Why'nn's hand. As he watched Why'nn walk away, he couldn't help but feel his earlier discomfort returning. This was he and Why'nn's last class of the day, and after this, she would have her private "training" with the Sith. This made him uncomfortable once again, and Why'nn would feel this discomfort because he hadn't disconnected himself from her between leaving the cafeteria and coming here. As she walked away, he couldn't help but watch her, knowing there was nothing that could be done to stop what was to happen tonight. 'Why'nn...Try not to react to my words right now. I just want you to know that, after your training tonight, I'm here for you and I love you no matter what. I will always be here for you.'


Manara entered the room, her expression calm, and collected. The Sith watched the students, knowing this would be a day they wouldn't forget. Then her eyes landed on Delrick as he called his girl over to him. This was a slight annoyance to her, but it wasn't as if she hadn't had teachers observe the class before. She gave him a nod.
"Delrick. I don't recall you on the list as one of my students," she said, giving him a sly smirk. As she turned her attention to the students she was to teach, she noticed a glare the boy, Connor, gave her as she spoke. "Mr. Shaw. I'm glad you've recovered from the incident earlier today. Did the nurses help you regain the ability to speak once more?" Manara said this with a very calm air about her, all the while shifting her smirk to the boy.


Connor's glare intensified as she smirked and mentioned earlier. He wasn't angry about the fact she'd nearly killed him. No, he was angry with her all over again for slicing off Why'nn's arm, for what she planned to do to Why'nn.
"Actually, that was Why'nn who gave me the ability to speak again." Connor clenched his fists tightly, resisting the urge to lash out and attack Manara on his own. It was in that moment he wished the plan to kill wasn't put off. Why'nn would also feel this anger rising in him, feel his desire to attack, even kill, the Sith if he could. She would also feel him resisting the urge.
 
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Location: The Cafeteria


Who I'm with: (@mewbot5408 )Zipper, Glitch, (@AnaisDeLuise ) Anaias, (@TommyGun15)Sieghart, & (@StartingOver )Violet


What I'm doing: Grubbin & drinking


After helping Violet to her seat with the help of the chef, the otter nodded and took a seat and grabbed a plate and a cup. He heard what Glitch had said about deadly wine and thought. 'Soun's like des undead know how ta drink!' Enjoying the close quarters and camaraderie, it almost felt like being back home in his Holt sharing time with his clan.


The otter had managed to get a glass of the strong liquor and just started to take a bite of the chocolate pie when he felt someone petting him. Not that he minded, but it was odd. He turned to see Anais smiling and giggling as she stroked his fur. If he were able to blush he would've at the attention, but he simply smiled.


Grim was about to thank her for the compliments, but dropped his fork and jaw when the women climbed into his lap, this caused his tail to swish under his chair and his smile to get larger. The mustelid blinked and looked around, shrugging, he hugged Anais back until Sieghart picked her up and carried her to a new seat. While relieved to not be the center of everyone's attention, he felt a little cheated for having the attention taken away.


He chuckled as the chef admonished the counselor about how to conduct herself, taking a small sip of the chefs liquor, he felt it burn its way down his throat and spread it's warmth through his body. "Oi! Now dat's a gud brew!" Taking another small sip he looked to Violet when he heard her say she also wanted to pet him. 'Are ottehs nae common where ye‘re from?' He thought, though of she reached out to do as she said he wouldn't stop her.
 
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glitch





glitch is where: cafeteria



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



glitch is doing: secretly plotting and being social



glitch smirked at anias. wow she was indeed really drunk easy to manipulate very very easy. he looked at vi studying her for a moment before turning his head to calar. "I know what your thinking...." he says simply. he then putting his hand under his bangs over his eyes pulling out a blind fold tying it over his eyes to cover them as he walked forward with ease getting himself a cup. he sees vi fall over and exhales walking over to her and helping her up. it's strange how he can see anything despite having those bangs and now even wearing a blindfold ."geez, you ok??" the wolf demon asked her.

zipper




Where: cafeteria


With: various people and hk


Doing: talking


zipper plopped her head down on her arms on the table looking up at him. she shakes her head lightly. "demons are a species that reign down from hell, they are powerful entities with extreme powers and abilities which in some cases can be very god like. there's a variety of demon types and they are under rule of a leader they call satan. demons can be considerably frightening to many because of their level of power and them preying on mortals or others for their souls. demons often are perceived as evil,dark,violent,and chaotic in nature..." she explained to hk and exhaled. "though I believe what he's speaking of is human, I recognize him from a video game I played once with glitch.....I think it was called halo." she says.
 
Sieghart


Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Vi (@StartingOver ), Anais (@AnaisDeLuise ), Glitch (@mewbot5408 ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Calar (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Essentially babysitting


Sieghart stood and walked over to the cabinet where he kept his personal belongings. After rummaging around for a few minutes, he returned carrying two things. First was his lute, a bit old and scratched from the road, but still in good condition. The second was his zwiehander, six full feet of sharpened steel polished to a reflective sheen. Sieghart carried it easily over his shoulder, setting it down beside his chair, which he purposely positioned between the boys and the girls. He sat down and eyed both groups warily, especially Calar.


"Well, I have my lute. I think I shall play us a short song. And while I do that, we shall all calmly sit down, enjoy our chocolate pie, and not get up to any mischief."


Sieghart reached down and picked up his sword, setting it across his lap.


"Have I made myself clear?"


James


Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Delrick (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Connor, Manara (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Mediating


James stood from where he sat, thankful for Mistress Imalia's courage spell. He gave the group a dry stare. If they were going to be pissed off, might as well make them pissed off at him instead of each other. It would at the very least keep Connor and Why'nn from being the sole targets of The Sith's wrath.


"Yes, we all despise each other very much. Now can we move on with the class, or should I open a ticket booth and invite people to watch you two stare hatefully into each other's eyes?"


(Unafraid James is sarcastic)
 

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