Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Uhhhh...


Who I'm with: Mmmmm... (@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: Huh? Ah. Ah! AH!


As he sat on the floor, James became aware of something touching him. He instinctively clung to it, wrapping his arms around it and nuzzling it as he felt himself being carried, and laid on something cold, hard, and flat. He struggled weakly for a few seconds as something pulled him away from what he was clinging to and wrapped something around his arms and legs so that he couldn't cling to it again. After another few seconds, James had already forgotten how he'd ended up on this cold surface.


The next sensation he was aware of was a small pressure against his skin, which he didn't even react to. A few seconds following that, James felt a warm feeling beginning to build in his body, and his body relaxed even more that if had before. The small line of drool coming from his mouth had become a small puddle pooling on the table where he cheek met the surface.


Then, that warm feeling began to grow in intensity, becoming much less relaxing, and not so pleasant. No, it was actually getting quite painful. James pulled lightly against his restraints on the hazy logic that if he moved, he could get away from the burning. But as the feeling began to grow, James found that he couldn't get away. Pretty soon, James was slowly twisting his body against the restraints, blank eyes rolling hazily as he let out a stream of quiet, pitiful groans.


The odd thing though was the few curls of smoke coming off of James's body. Internally, the blank mental state of the first drug was doing something to James's Will, which caused an interesting reaction with the second drug. Slowly, as the burning feeling grew, James's body began to heat up to match the burning feeling. Upon closer inspection, the smoke was coming from James's clothes, the edges of which had started to smolder.

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Location: Vi's Dorm


Who I'm with: Violet (@StartingOver), Iris (@KalenNighteyes), and Why'nn (@folclor


What I'm doing: Being there


Grim saw the shift in Violet, he frowned slightly as she walked away, and locked herself in the bathroom. Something was not sitting right with the otter, but he would wait until Vi came back out before he would do anything. He shifted around as both girls came back to bed to continue the snuggles. With Why'nn calming and going back to sleep, the otters tail gently petted her leg as he looked to Iris. "T'ank ye lass, tis only te 'elp Why'nn." He smiled and nodded her. "Ye seem te care fer 'er as well."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Why'nn's Dorm


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Grim, Violet


What I'm Doing: Talking and Being a good friend


Iris had stiffened slightly as this was contact that she rarely experienced in her life, but was beginning to relax a little. When Grim spoke, Iris gave a slight nod. "I do. I know how it was for me when I lost my own arm. I was even Why'nn's age when it happened. I had only just begun to get used to it when I came here, then I had a whole new situation to get used to..." Iris's mind wandered for a moment back to when she had first arrived here. She was so different then. For the first six months here, Iris was nothing but confrontational with people, but she ended up changing. Now she only talked to and became friend with people who approached her first. In her mind, if people want to be her friend, they will approach her first. She never would imagine inconveniencing people when they were otherwise busy. Coming back to the present, she looked over at Why'nn and tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear, moving it away from her face. "The first time I saw her was right after she had her new arm attached. I didn't know if she'd ever come find me after that, but she did, and it makes me glad."

 

[StartingOver]

Location: Dorm


Who I'm with: Why'nn, Grim and Iris.


What I'm doing: cleaning up


Violet got into the shower and let the water wash over her. She shut her eyes and thought to herself about the situation. Would Nishira want to bind her? She had heard about some of the students who were pretty much slaves to the staff. She gritted her teeth and shook her head. No way would that slide. She got out of the shower and started to dry herself. She pulled on a oversized T-shirt that went down to her knees and stepped out into the room.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Inquiring about Connor


Sieghart walked up to Manara's door and knocked on it. He'd promised Connor he'd help him make a "pizza" for Why'nn, and now was probably a good time. Unfortunately, he'd been up and down the school looking for the boy. His Mistress's room was the last place he could think to look. After he'd knocked to announce himself, he opened the door and peeked his head inside.


"Hello? Ms. Manara? I was inquiring to ask if you knew where Connor was. The boy was going to help me with something and..."


Sieghart noticed Connor sleeping on the couch.


"Oh. Um... do you mind if I come in? I'll admit, I've got nowhere got nowhere else to be, and I wouldn't mind having someone to talk to in the meantime."


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Location: Botony Classroom


Who I'm with: Oh, it appears there is someone where again (@HanaJuni )


What I'm doing: Playing it safe


Mr. Deeds slowly opened the door to the Botony Classroom, looking around as he walked inside. He stopped in his tracks when he saw Acantha standing at the head of the classroom, looking ready to teach a class that would not come.


"Oh dear. I'm sorry, I thought this room would be empty. I assumed that with classes canceled for the day, the professors would be taking the day off. Dreadfully sorry."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: My Quarters


Who I'm With: Sieghart, Connor


What I'm Doing: Talking


Manara looked to the door as someone knocked, then opened it. When Sieghart's head popped through, Manara gave a smile. "Of course. Please, come in." She looked to the boy sleeping on the couch, then back to Sieghart. "Yes...The boy has had quite the day it would seem. His fear is getting the better of him, and while I would ordinarily say that was a good thing, in his case it isn't. He still can easily lose control of his abilities and that would be bad for everyone involved." She motioned to a chair next to hers. "Please, sit. What would you like to talk about?"

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Talking


Sieghart entered the room and took a seat in the indicated chair. He scratched his head and thought for a moment.


"Well... I didn't have anything specific in mind. I just thought that, with classes canceled, it would be a good opportunity to get to know some of the other staff that I normally wouldn't get to see..."


Sieghart sighed and leaned back in his chair, then sat up as a thought struck him.


"I know. I've heard Connor and some of the other apprentices talking about some of your powers. So, what is this "Force" anyways?"

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: My Quarters


Who I'm With: Sieghart, Connor


What I'm Doing: Talking


Manara smiled as Sieghart asked about the Force. "Well, it's an energy field that connects all living things in the galaxy. While everyone is connected to it, only certain people are able to use it, and they are called, 'Force Sensitive.'" Manara wondered for a moment whether or not she should mention the two sides of the Force, but elected not to for now, unless he asked. "We who are Force sensitive can utilize it to give us superior speed, heightened reflexes, and sometimes even foresight. You may have heard that I can call lightning, which is something that most Force users can do, but some choose not to."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Talking


Sieghart listened quietly as Manara explained the Force. The part about lightning interested him.


"Hmm... I've known a few knights in my day who could call upon powers of lightning. They claim that this power stems from their faith in the Old Gods. I've always thought it was a pile a rubbish myself, but then again, I've never seen a proper magic user from my world use lightning magic. Perhaps there is a bit more to it, not that I have the faith for that sort of thing anyway."


Sieghart shrugged, not really sure where he'd been going with that mumbling about religion.


"Either way, it seems foolish for one to set aside power that is available to them. Although I suppose as a knight who chose to put down his sword for a spatula, I'm not really one to talk. Still, I have always believed it is the duty of a responsible person to protect what matters to them with everything they can. Can one truly claim to have done such if they knowingly do not use their own power?"

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: My Quarters


Who I'm With: Sieghart, Connor


What I'm Doing: Talking


Manara nodded her head, then looked to Connor. "That's exactly what the poor boy was trying to do. He has a great fear of losing Why'nn to someone else so he's willing to do what ever he needs to do to ensure that it doesn't happen. Earlier he got so angry with our Headmistress that he tore apart her office with his lightsaber. Now, I'm not saying what he did was using his powers in a correct way, but he was only thinking of Why'nn." She now looked back to Sieghart. "I've been trying to teach him that having his anger is okay, but unleashing as such is not. He is still a work in progress."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Talking


Sieghart looked over at the boy sleeping on the couch.


"Yes, I've met boys like him before. Probably didn't see much discipline as a child. It is a shame. I'm sure one day he will realize that before he can learn to protect those he cares about, he must learn discipline. Otherwise, he risks losing that which is dear to him."


Sieghart sighed.


"In the end, what is dear to him is all a man have left. Cooking, in my case."


Sieghart looked over at Manara with a small melancholy smile.


"Is there anything you hold dear?"


Sieghart leaned back in his chair and stared at the ceiling.


"You don't have to answer if you don't want to. I was just curious."

 

[Nonexisting]

@TommyGun15


Miss notch


WHERE: my room


With: my test subject James


Doing: my job


Miss notch pulled out another needle filling it with another drug. This one would cause a freezing sensation. She took notes quickly and poked at James with her pen against his side. She then injected him with sedatives. Nextly she took out a scalpel making a incision to his arm slowly pulling the flesh open as she inspected his arm. She took a little device inserting it in to his forearm between his muscle basically chipping him before she sewed it back up carefully.

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: My Quarters


Who I'm With: Sieghart, Connor


What I'm Doing: Talking


Manara leaned back slightly, looked to the boy once more, then looked back at the man sitting across from her. If she were in her own universe, her immediate response would have been no, but being here changed things considerably. She had basically taken Why'nn as a daughter of sorts, and the boy...well he was the only thing close to an apprentice she had had for a long time. "As it stands, everything I currently hold dear to me is here at this school. Why'nn is of prime importance to me. Connor comes in at second, and even then I don't know if I would say that he is dear to me. He has my protection, not just because he is my apprentice, but also because of Why'nn. I can't fathom to think what would happen to that poor girl if something happened to Connor." She looked back to the sleeping boy, and cocked her head to the side. "Connor on the other hand...if he lost Why'nn, I don't know that he would have his life anymore. I genuinely thing he would go insane and get himself killed." She sighed and looked back to Sieghart. "Apologies...I kind of went off on a tangent there."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Uhhhh...


Who I'm with: Um... huh? (@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: Mmm... Zzz...


James continued to slowly pull against his restraints until he felt another pressure on his skin, and the burning feeling slowly went away. James relaxed again for a moment, before it was replaced by a freezing cold. He shivered on the table as the strange effect of the first drug caused his Will to lower his body temperature until frost began to develop on the ends of his extremities. Then, he felt one more point of pressure, and began to relax again.


James stopped shivering as the second drug combined with the first, shutting down his Will altogether. Together, the two drugs did not simply cloud his mind. They wrapped his mind in a thick, warm, somewhat suffocating blanket of relaxation. His mind cocooned in this drug-induced mental blanket, James didn't even notice as his arm was cut open, and the device was inserted. By the time Ms. Notch was sewing him back up, James's head had already fallen to the side, and the puddle of drool from before began to grow as he lay there with eyes half open, chest rising and falling slowly, and mind utterly dead to the world.


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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Talking


Sieghart shook his head, smiling slightly.


"No, no. It's fine. I understand. You care for your students. I suppose no one can teach for long without doing so. I think it's admirable myself."


Sieghart watched Connor sleeping for a moment, thinking about the thing he cared about.


"So. I've asked my questions. I suppose it's only fair that you ask a few of your own. So, if you have any, feel free to ask away."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: My Quarters


Who I'm With: Sieghart, Connor


What I'm Doing: Talking


Manara smiled as two questions immediately popped into her mind. "I have two questions. One: Why did you stop what you were doing before? And Two: Why would you go from what that was to being a chef at a school that resides in it's own universe with gates to dozens upon dozens of other universes?" She had to wonder what would make a man such as this stop what he was doing to become a cook. It was quite perplexing to her.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Answering


Sieghart smiled slightly as he thought of his past, thought there was little joy in his smile. He leaned forward in his chair and intertwined his fingers.


"Well... That depends on what you mean exactly by "before"... I suppose the reason I stopped being a knight was I wasn't very good at it. I died... several times. And when I didn't die, I usually failed in some other way. I'd arrive too late, and a town would be completely overrun with feral undead, or burned by demons, and we'd have to purge it. I think, the first time I considered quitting being a knight, I was fighting a feral undead. The thing was so rotten and emaciated, I couldn't tell if they'd been a man or a woman, young or old. As I ran them through with my sword, they didn't flinch, didn't react at all. They just kept trying to claw at me, almost desperate for souls. And I thought... that's me. If I keep doing this, if I keep dying, I'll end up just like this pitiful wretch. About a month after that, I left. Opened a tavern. I thought it would be a safer occupation. I was wrong."


Sieghart, no longer smiling, sat back in his chair.


"The men were Deacons of the Church of Saint Aldrich, Devourer of Gods. Saint my rotting ass, he was nothing more than a cannibal. They saw that he "reached divinity" by killing and eating the Gwyndolin, the God of the Dark Moon. I don't know if Gwyndolin was truly a god or not, but I do know that he was merely a young boy. By some foul magic or another, the consumption of the flesh of so many men had caused Aldrich's body to become soft, and he melted into a puddle of living, ravenous ooze, along with the most devout of his followers.


"Anyway, some of the Deacons of his church came into my tavern, demanding that we "surrender ourselves to Aldrich's blessing", by which they meant submit to being eaten alive. So I took my blade, and hacked one of their heads from their shoulders. The rest fled with their tails between their legs, but the returned that night with greater numbers, barred the doors and windows of my tavern, and burned the place down. When I once again returned from death, I decided to choose a direction, and start walking. Eventually, I wandered into this place. How is a mystery to me, but I learned that this school needed a cook, and I was a cook in need of a kitchen. Personally, I'd say it worked out in the end."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: My Quarters


Who I'm With: Sieghart, Connor


What I'm Doing: Talking


Manara listened as the man spoke of his past. Her universe, as far as she was aware, never squabbled over deities, nor did it worry about the undead. The only real "religious" thing in her universe was The Force. "Until I came here, I never put much stock in deities and religion. Though, I suppose you could consider the Force as both deity and religion. It is believed that when people in my universe die, we can 'join with' the Force. I don't even know that I believe that's actually possible, but there have been rumors of Jedi who learned the ability to do so at will. I've never seen proof of such, so I remain skeptical." She leaned forward, looking to Sieghart once again. "All of that aside, I am sorry that you lost your tavern. It seems as though you simply wanted to lead a peaceful life, yet you were unable to. I am...glad to know that you found this place. You can probably finally have that peace you were looking for."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Talking


Sieghart smiled.


"That you for your sympathy. I appreciate it. And I fully intend on enjoying the peace I've found here, however long it may last."


He sat in his chair in silence for a while after that, waiting for Connor to awaken. When a few minutes had passed, Sieghart spoke again.


"I would understand if you were not interested, but if you ever feel like you need a good, stiff drink, I'd be willing to offer some of my homebrew liquor."

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: No one


What I'm doing: Hmm...


Nishira glanced up. "Something... isn't right..." She stood, pushing herself back from her desk and stood. "If anyone else is here, you should come out now." All of her books were in place, none of her components were missing. The runes that decorated the room were all in immaculate condition. "I will set everything in this room on fire. All of my things and my person will come out fine, but you will be turned to ash."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Nishira's Office (Talia), My Quarters (Manara)


Who I'm With: Nishira (Talia), Sieghart, Connor (Manara)


What I'm Doing: Arriving (Talia), Talking (Manara)


Green lightning began arcing around the Headmistress's office, crackling loudly as it did so, then finally revealing a large, green, swirling vortex. Out of it was thrown a young girl clad in brown and black leathers with a tarnished metal breast plate. Sheathed at her side was a sword with tarnished golden hilt, and on her back was a shield. As she landed on the floor, she gave an audible grunt, before rising slowly to her feet and straightening her breast plate. She had dark brown hair pulled up into a high, loose bun, and her eyes were a deep blue, just like her father's. As she turned around and looked at the headmistress, she rotated a shoulder and cracked her neck. The journey through the vortex has been a slightly rough one, and it made her feel a bit stiff. She gave the headmistress a bow, finally speaking. "Headmistress. I apologize for the intrusion, though I know you had been expecting us."





Manara laughed, and pat Sieghart on the leg. "Thank you. I might just have to take you up on that offer! I can't wait to try your brew." Manara looked over to Connor once again, wondering when the boy would awaken, though she knew it could be a while. "Sorry, I forgot to mention that while he was trying to protect Why'nn, he performed a very dangerous and, I would assume, tiring telepathic ability. He went into Why'nn's mind to bring her back to reality. It's possible he could be out for a good little while."

 

[Nonexisting]

@TommyGun15


Miss notch


WHERE: my room


With: my test subject James


Doing: my job


She finished sewing up the incision and clean it up with some disinfectant before wrapping it with the bandages. She poked at him studying the effects of the drugs had did to him and she used her pen to scribble down notes gently into her notebook. She then took a a sample of his blood before carefully and undoing his restraints so you wouldn't realize the thing when he woke up but still the drugs should carry a effect on him for a little while which would be noticeable. As things went on she could observe the effects of everything.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Medical Training Room


Who I'm with: Ms. Notch (@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: Waking up


For several hours, James lay almost perfectly still on Ms. Notch's table. Whatever drugs she had given him, he'd slept like the dead almost all day. In fact, at times his breathing had slowed so much it almost seemed James had died. Finally, James's eyes fluttered open, and he looked around. Some of the drugs were still having a serious effect on his mind and body, making James stumble as he rose to his feet. Eyes still somewhat hazy, James slowly walked over to Ms. Notch.


As he approached her, he stumbled and fell into her, leaning against her woozily. His skin was warm to the touch. For a few moments he clung to her blindly, almost desperately. Then, after a few moments had passed, James planted a light kiss on Ms. Notch's cheek. With neither warning, nor explanation, James continued to plant light, soft kisses down the side of her neck, across her shoulder, and down her arm and hand. Once James reached the tips of her fingers, he began to kiss the outside of Ms. Notch's upper leg, going down until he was kissing her feet. Once he'd kissed the tip of her shoe, James placed his head upon the ground submissively. He spoke in a drowsy, monotone voice.


"How may I please you... Mistress?"


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Location: Manara's Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Talking


Sieghart looked at Connor as he slept Manara's couch.


"Oh? That is a shame. I had promised to aid the boy in making a small gift for Why'nn, but now is seems likely that it will not happen, or at least not today."


Sieghart sighed and scratched his head.


"But I am glad to see that you are interested in trying my brew. You are welcome to stop by for a drink whenever you have the time. Gods know I don't mind having an excuse to drink, even if I cannot get drunk myself."

 

[folclor]

Location: My Office (Nishira)/A pretty place (Avalyn)


Who I'm with: The twins (Nishira)/My sister and the headmistress (Avalyn)


What I'm doing: Sighing (Nishira)/Arriving (Avalyn)


"Oh... right... you two." Nishira shook her head as the younger twin stepped lithely out of the whirling vortex and it closed behind her.


"Ah, headmistress!" Avalyn grinned and bowed low, a chuckle in her throat.


"I trust you both know the rules of your ...stay here." The lich's mouth formed a thin line. "Any deviation will get the two of you instantly reverted back, whether you accomplish your task or not." She pulled out two files and handed one to each girl. "Your schedules and dorm assignments are contained within. You are not to let any teacher know you are bound. You are not to let any student know you are bound. You will not be in Darth Manara's class. Once you accomplish your task, you are to immediately return whence you came."


"No worries. We'll leave when we're done!"





Location: My classroom/Notch's room


Who I'm with: No one/Notch and my apprentice (@mewbot5408 and @TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Taking my apprentice back


Something was wrong. Imalia's eyes narrowed and she stepped into the the aether that surrounded her always, letting it transport her to the medical training room. "Elizabeth Notch. Release my apprentice immediately or I shall remove your head from your body." She called her staff to her, a long ebony thing covered in runes and reeking of enchantments. "James, stand and join me at my side."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Nishira's Office (Talia), My Quarters (Manara)


Who I'm With: Nishira (Talia), Sieghart, Connor (Manara)


What I'm Doing: Talking (Talia), Talking (Manara)


Talia eyed the lich up and down for a moment, then looked to her sister. "I get the feeling you do not actually want us here," she looked back to the lich. "Would that be a correct assumption? I am sure you are aware, but we are not exactly happy to be here either. We are the ones who out of time and do not belong, yet we agreed to this. Perhaps it is best if we had little interaction with one another as well. I would also assume that is an arrangement you would prefer?" Talia had heard stories from her father about how the lich was easily annoyed and didn't like to bothered with new people. She preferred as little interaction as possible is what it seemed to Talia.


Manara nodded. "A gift you say? Something specific? And why you? I'm guessing it's a food of some kind?" She looked to the boy, wondering what he was up to with Why'nn. Over the last two months he had exposed Why'nn to several new types of food. She felt the boy was being a bit over zealous, but she knew it was probably for the best. Why'nn would need to experience as much as she could, and that included food.

 

[Nonexisting]

@TommyGun15


@folclor


Miss notch


WHERE: my room


With: James,the lovely lady imalia


Doing: my job


Miss notch crossed her arms with a soft sigh. "I must've have him too heavy a dosage...oops......don't kiss me boy!!" She yelled the last bit stepping away and shook her head lightly. She looks up as the lovely imalia came in and smiled quite delighted by her presence clapping her hands together. "Ah! Perfect. Just in time, apparently I have him a wee too much sedative during his check up by accident....." She says holding up her fingers to make a teensy air pinch. "Would you mind escorting him to the dorms so he can rest it off.....also might be good to have his room mate or someone keep an eye on him until it wears off. " she explained.