Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Location: Vi's Dorm


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


What I'm doing: Holding Violet


Grim let out a sigh as he listened, he'd heard about the bindings and didn't like it either. It sounded too much like slavery at worst, or at best indentured servitude. He had fought a good portion of his life, prior to coming the this academy, against such ideas. Beasts, and people, should be free. As Violet laid down her otter wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. "Lass ye dinnae 'ave to do anyt'ing ye dinnae wanna do. I'll be witcha." He nuzzled her head holding her close, showing as best he could that he would support her and never let go. "Vi ye are strong, an a firepot." He grinned at this.

 

[folclor]

Location: My dorm


Who I'm with: Violet (@StartingOver ), Iris (@KalenNighteyes ), and Soft (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna )


What I'm doing: Waking up and talking


Why'nn came back to the world of the waking as the discussion of binding began. She listened, knowing she should wait her turn. Finally, after Soft spoke, she was able to form coherent words. "Headmistress takes what she wants. It will only be a choice if you're in a state to make a choice. I did not have a choice. Connor did not have a choice. James had a choice." Her words were clear. It seemed like the discussion had triggered a command hidden within her subconscious. "I am apprenticed to Father. Even if it is unpleasant to be bound to Headmistress, I have enjoyed the close relationship with Father bred because of the binding."

 

[TommyGun15]

Location: Imalia's Office


Who I'm with: Mistress Imalia (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Answering carefully


James was a bit surprised by the sudden question. It was a lot more introspective than the ones they usually discussed during his lessons, feeling somewhat more akin to the debates about philosophy he'd heard Belgarath and Belgarion having. James took a few moments to think before answering.


"Well... That's honestly a very difficult question. I guess, if I had to say what my place was right now, I'd say it was here, learning to be the best sorcerer I possibly can. After that, I'll probably be joining Nishira's army, until either we accomplish her goals, or one of us dies. After that... Hmm. I don't know. I'd probably go back to the Vale if possible, and build myself a tower. But that probably won't be for a few hundred years. Granted by sorcerer's standards I'd still be very young, but as long as I don't do anything stupid, I've got all the time in all the worlds to do everything Nishira could possibly need or want of me. After all, I don't think either of us are going to be kicking the bucket anytime soon."

 

[folclor]

Location: My quarters


Who I'm with: My apprentice (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Explaining





"No. You're thinking too small. You will not be released for the foreseeable future. You are my successor, James." Imalia was curious how he'd take that. She would have to expand. "You are the last apprentice I am taking. You will have two years of missions for the headmistress before you take my place as a teacher and as a general in the army." What would he think of that? She was interested to know. Her gaze became a bit more intense as she scrutinized him.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Mistress Imalia's Room


Who I'm with: Mistress Imalia (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Thinking out loud


James thought about what she said for a few moments.


"You know, I think I could live with that. At least the teaching aspect of it of course, though I'm sure with time I could get used to being a general. I learned a bit about battlefield strategy from my home world, I think I could manage."


James gave a short laugh, smiling slightly.


"Although... I feel I should point out that for me, the foreseeable future stretches into a good few millennia. Surely by then Nishira will have accomplished her goals, assuming the other students turn out half competent. Besides, it's not like I can never retire. You're retiring after all."


A sudden thought occurred to James, and his smile fell away. He looked at Imalia with a worried expression on his face.


"You are retiring, right? Once I'm ready, you'll get a house or something in the City, and I can tell you about all the students I've been teaching. Right?"

 

[folclor]

Location: My quarters


Who I'm with: My apprentice (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Explaining


Imalia laughed. "My boy, you're serving a being as immortal as yourself in an expanded reality where more universes are discovered daily. The headmistress has run this school for a century already and we have yet to see even half the available realities. I really have the feeling she'll stretch herself too thin in the end."





And then that question. Her smile turned melancholy. "The funny thing about liches... as long as they survive they don't care what happens to anyone else." She moved over to him and placed a gentle hand upon his shoulder. "Magic, of any kind, needs a source. The headmistress gains hers from her universe, but that source has a time limit. In 9 years there will be a catastrophe in that world and the magic will become unstable. The headmistress needs an independent source."

 

[HK Fifty]

Position : HeadMistress' office


Companions : Reagan (@shadowstrikr25) , HeadMistress Auros (@folclor)


Engaging in : ..Probably should've though this through more.


HK-50-01 listened to her words somewhat worried that he was wasting the Headmistress' time - which was never good for him. He wasn't afraid so much as trepidatious , however , he resolved not to let it show. Am I taking an Apprentice? Perhaps. But that implies I'll ever stop doing my job flawlessly , and such will never happen. Assistant is more precise.. At the idea of coming up with more points in his favor , he froze. He hadn't come up with any more points , assuming she would merely deny or grant his request after his first set of points.


For a moment it was so quiet such that a being with enhanced hearing could hear a nervous whirr coming from HK-50-01's metallic body. I must make this request.. Get over it , HK-50-01. Come up with more talking points already! And so he spoke , in a carefully modulated monotone. "Reply/Persuasion : ah. I suppose whether she's my apprentice depends on definitions. Apprentice implies I'll ever stop performing my duties - perhaps likely and perhaps not. But I will be training her to perform her job of all the menial drone work to maximum efficiency. I'm happy you see fit to think on this... Oh... I.. Didn't actually think this through as- oops. I'm creating new droids. And it's going rather slowly because I also have to do regular maintenance. If I could get access to an Assisstant , I could produce an actual Combat droid and various droids for other tasks at an increased rate. In fact... I was thinking we could add a new type of combat droid to whatever it is we possess for an army or defense force. Droid soldiers are superior to organics in the virtue of being repairable and replaceable , even if they aren't as intelligent as myself."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Mistress Imalia's Office


Who I'm with: Mistress Imalia (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Having an idea


James paused as he processed what Imalia said. This realm needed a new magical source, and Imalia would need a replacement soon. Without thinking about it, James wrapped his arms around Imalia and hugged her, a few tears rolling down his face as he processed what she was saying. Then, an idea struck him.


"What about Aldur's Orb? It's an independent source of magic. It was created by the god of magic himself. It's powerful enough that an absolute novice can crack a supercontinent in half with it. I'm sure it's powerful enough to sustain a small demi-plane indefinitely... Couldn't we use that instead? Then you wouldn't have to..."


James choked slightly on the words, unable to say what he knew Imalia was implying.

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: The droid (@HK 50 09) and Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 )


What I'm doing: Negotiating


"No, no, I don't mean as a replacement, dear, I mean as a direct student. Now, Reagan, leave immediately, I have something to discuss with the nice droid and we'll bring you back in afterward." The lich looked, pointedly, at the girl and waited. She was not going to start talking until the girl left. Her world's problems would wait.


Location: My chambers


Who I'm with: My apprentice (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Explaining


A hug? She reciprocated, but said nothing immediately to his suggestion. For him to take this so hard was surprising. "Don't cry, James. Stealing a power source from another universe will simply prolong the problem." She stroked his hair gently. "I'll always be with you, anyway. I will be the source of magic for this world. My soul may survive. I may be able to talk to you occasionally." That was a very slim chance, something that was highly improbable. But he didn't need to know that.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

Location: Headmistress' Office/ The hallway just outside of the Headmistress' Office


With: HK(@HK 50 09 ) Headmistress(@folclor )/My own thoughts


Doing: Trying not to explode and figure this out.


Reagan had kept herself silent as HK-50 was talking to the Headmistress, trying not to screw this up. And then the Headmistress told her to leave. 'Why does she want me to leave? Shouldn't I be present for discussion of details? I'll just do it anyways.' "Yes ma'am" Reagan quickly blinked out of the room and sat down in the hallway, trying to figure out what the Headmistress needed to talk to HK-50 about. 'Is she telling him not to make me his assistant because of my outburst? Is James her favorite and now she's trying to screw me over? Or is there something else at work here?' Reagan held her head in her hands, confused. 'This doesn't make sense. What is going on here?'

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: The droid (@HK 50 09)


What I'm doing: Discussing


"Now, to have an apprentice you need to realize that they will have to be bound to my will. You will have to perform an act of devotion to me and your apprentice will have to perform that same act when he or she is bound to serve. The act needs to be something painful, something that shows the bound student that they have no choice but to do as they are told. If you will accept that and perform a devotion to me, I will allow you to take Reagan as an apprentice." The lich folded her arms and watched him.

 

[HK Fifty]

Position : HeadMistress' office


Companions : HeadMistress Auros (@folclor)


Engaging in : ..Official Sith Business I suppose


HK-50-01 silently was relieved having an assistant didn't mean he was to be replaced. What the Headmistress said did bring up an issue - HK-50-01 was not the best teacher. Just ask that little Flal fellow.. I can't really explain anything I do well. He was also mistified as to why Reagan had to leave , until he realized it may have to do with what all his plans entailed - and whatever he had to do to acquire an Apprentice. Ah! But at least she considers me 'dear' and a 'nice droid'. That's something.


As HK-50-01 watched Reagan leave he wondered what she would do While they spoke. Hopefully she's not eavesdropping.. HK-50 wasn't sure what he would do in the devotion. With a slightly sadistic mind he thought of a large amount of things. Dip her in hot oil.. Cut gashes in her arms and feed parasites into them... Being slightly TOO literal , he assumed he would have to perform one on himself as well. But what exactly is it we could do and both share? Ah... Dismemberment perhaps? No , Manara already did that one twice..


HK-50-01 took a few moments to reply , but when he did it came our slightly too excited. "Query/Suggestions/Gratitude : Firstly , thank you for calling me Droid , with the addition of nice. Secondly.. I'm somewhat confused , what you are saying is we both need to hurt ourselves? What a time to have the switch out , then. Does it have to be in the exact same way , because I certainly feel pain differently to a Fle- Organic. I can think of many ways , however. Cut small gashes all throughout her body and feed parasites into them , leave them there for an hour and irradiate them out. Perhaps dipping her in an oil bath like I commonly take and setting the surface ablaze? I.. What do you suggest I do to myself? I can't think of much to hurt myself that hasn't already been done. Feed me to something and make me blow myself out? That would be original. Regardless I will perform the task as ordered and will.. Do my best to teach her in the mechanized arts. Your orders are my prerogative , HeadMistress."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Mistress Imalia's Room


Who I'm with: Mistress Imalia (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Crying


James hugged Imalia and continued to cry for several moments before finally letting her go. He stared at the ground for a few moments before speaking.


"If... If you're sure. I still think The Orb might work though, so if you ever want to try... we can bring it up to Nishira. But, if you're set on this... I promise to make you proud."


James wiped the last few tears from his eyes.


"And Mistress... I want you to know... You're the greatest teacher I've ever had."

 

[StartingOver]

Location: dorm


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


What I'm doing: just confused


Violet smiled as she was wrapped up and snuggled tightly. She knew everything was right in the world when Grim held her. She placed her head on his chest and shut her eyes. "I am what I am." Her eyes wandered to Why'nn who seemed to be back from dead. "I'll fight her to the end, no way will I willingly allow her to control me." She did however seem to like the notion of Delrick. "Delrick is the only one I would choose to have me."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Why'nn's Dorm (Iris), Cafeteria (Manara)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Grim, Violet (Iris), Avalyn, Sieghart (Manara)


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


Iris listened to Why'nn, then listened to Violet. Now she felt she had to say something more on the subject. "I'm sorry to have to say this to you, I truly am. Nishira will get what she wants. You can fight all you want, but in the end, she will take what she wants. That's how she works and who she is." Having said this, Iris felt extremely guilty, so she shifted around to the edge of the bed. She gave the group one last look, then stood and began to make her way to the door. Having said what she did, she felt she will have outstayed her welcome.


Manara walked along with Avalyn to the cafeteria. The girl seemed so happy only moments ago, but now she seemed so sad. Manara hoped that coming here would help to cheer her up. She walked up to the serving area and looked toward the back, checking for Sieghart. "I only met Sieghart just before I came to find you. You know...The Force is quite strong in you. If your parents are who I think they are, I don't quite understand how it's possible, but I'm glad it was." She turned her attention back toward the kitchen now. "Sieghart? Are you here? I believe I owe you an apology for running off on you like I did, and I have someone for you to meet!"

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: HK-50-01 (@HK 50 09)


What I'm doing: Negotiating


"I quite like the idea of getting sewn up into a beast and having to fight your way out." Nishira laughed. "It's settled, then. I'll have you sewn up in a beast for you to fight your way out... so you remember I own you... and I'll bind the little girl to you. She'll go through that very soon. Now..." She stood. "Go tell the girl she can be your apprentice, but she needs to meet with me one on one..." A cruel smile spread across her face.


Location: My chambers


Who I'm with: My apprentice (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Soothing


"The choice is not with me, child. The choice is the headmistress's." Imalia sighed as he let go of her. "I'm honored for you to say so. I'll teach you everything I know. All of my arcane knowledge and every catalogue of knowledge from my world and the headmistress's files."


Location: My dorm room


Who I'm with: Violet (@StartingOver), Iris (@KalenNighteyes), and Soft (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm doing: Talking


"She is correct. The headmistress gets what she desires. No force in the world can stop her." Why'nn began to extricate herself from the snuggle pile and started putting her clothes back on. "And you should not refer to Father by his name. It would be prudent to refer to him as 'Sensei' as he has said." Her tone was a little harsh at that last bit. It was true that her loyalty to and trust of Father had grown exponentially.


Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Grandma


What I'm doing: Following


"Yeah, they are who you think they are." Avalyn smiled a bit as they entered Sieghart's domain. "It's brighter here..." She kept up with Manara. "Well, Mom got spliced with your DNA and it mostly overwrote her human side. I don't think you knew that in my timeline... Like... I'm really iffy on how all this time stuff works. Anyway. She also ended up spending a lot of time with you on Korriban. You told me that her spells and her childhood helped you with interrogations."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: The Cafeteria/Kitchen


Who I'm with: Manara (@KalenNighteyes ), Someone new (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Inviting them in


Sieghart looked up as Manara and Avalyn entered the cafeteria, pulling a pot of stew off the counter as he did so.


"Oh, Manara. It is nice to see you, and to meet your friend."


Sieghart set the stew on the counter and walked to the door to the kitchen, propping it open for them.


"Please, come it. I'll get that drink I promised you."


Sieghart walked to the back of the kitchen and pulled an earthenware bottle of siegbrau out of his locked cupboard, along with a pair of wooden shot glasses. As he set them on a table, he pulled a third cup from the cupboard and held it up.


"Will your friend be joining us, or does she not partake of alcoholic beverages?"

 

[HK Fifty]

Position : HeadMistress' office/Hallway


Companions : Headmistress Auros (@folclor) , Reagan (@shadowstrikr25)


Engaging in : Responding appropriately and informing


HK-50-01 didn't particularly mean being Sewn into a beast - but then again , no human could survive actually being eaten by anything. Wouldnt do good to get an apprentice just to kill her in a way she can't prevent.. He didn't particularly enjoy that the Headmistress thought she owned him , but of course he wouldn't say so , either. Besides , it's going to be fun cutting my way out of a Krayt Dragon or a Rancor.. Or whatever else it is she can find for me.


He would make sure his own trial by.. Beast? Happened before the girls , preferably right before so she could see what it was she was facing - but the headmistress wanted a one-on-one session for that , and he would not refuse her this. He bowed lightly and stated "confirmation : as you wish , Mistress. I'll let you choose the beast itself - fetch me as soon as it is ready." after she Concluded her statement , afterwards opening the door to inform Reagan of this. I won't tell her what she has to do , either.. The headmistress will want to do that.


Finding Reagan farther down the hall , he motioned her to stand and began speaking. "Informational : HeadMistress Auros will allow you to be my apprentice - I request you refer to me as Lord HK-50 - but first you must meet with her one on one.. Whenever you want to , but I would suggest sometime around.. I don't know. Whenever you're ready. No , I can't tell you why that is. It's a surprise , as you would say. Now I must be going on to other Official Sith Business myself , do whatever you wish."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Cafeteria / Kitchen


Who I'm With: Avalyn, Sieghart


What I'm Doing: Talking


Manara looked to Avalyn and thought for a moment. She looked strong. "Sure! A drink for all of us." Even if the girl was her granddaughter, Manara wasn't about to deny the girl a taste of a good drink. Besides, she was a Sith. She wasn't about to bar the girl from indulging herself. There was nothing wrong with that once in a while. "However, you'll be joining me in my quarters tonight, Avalyn. Judging by what I have seen of your sister, she may not approve." Manara looked to Sieghart and smiled. "This, apparently, is my grand daughter. Her name is Avalyn. I won't go into detail about it, as it seems fairly complicated."

 

[folclor]

Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Grandma (@KalenNighteyes) and Sieghart (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Talking


"What? You're really gonna let me?" Avalyn would've squealed in delight, but this wasn't the first time she'd had a drink with her grandmother. "Do you mean stay overnight or just come for training? And, no, Talia won't like it no matter what. She's the perfect little cleric child." Avalyn made a face, then took a seat at the table.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

Location: Hallway/Headmistress Auros' Office


With: Lord HK-50(@HK 50 09 )/Headmistress Auros(@folclor )


Doing: Trying to keep it cool.


Reagan was mumbling to herself, creating a small ball of lightning over her extended fingertip and sending it zipping around the hall. As HK-50 exited, the ball dispersed and she stood, anxious. 'Please be good news.' When she heard that she was his apprentice, she pumped her fist in excitement, and then immediately became confused when HK-50 said to see the Headmistress one-on-one. 'Crap! Alright, I'll just do it now, waiting will only make it worse, right?' She exhaled and faced Lord HK-50. "Thanks Lord HK-50. I guess I'll go see her now. Wish me luck!" Reagan walked up to the door, terrified, and knocked. "H-Headmistress? You wanted to see me?"

 

[StartingOver]

Locationorm


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


What I'm doing: I won't accept that.


"It's not the first time someone's called me prudent and it won't be the last." Violet said. "It's like you to say big words instead of hurtful ones, but I'm a disrespectful little shit we both know it." Violet grinned to herself. "As for the headmistress getting her way, there's a first time for everything and I would love to knock her down a peg. It's something she really needs." Violet stood and patted Why'nn's head. "We're going to hang out today I thought?" She looked to Iris. "You can come to."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Kitchen


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


What I'm doing: Drinking


Sieghart smiled with his half-rotted face, pulling up some chairs for the group.


"It is lovely to meet you Avalyn. I will take your word for it that it is a complicated story, and I will not pry into the matter. Now..."


Sieghart began to fill the glasses with the dark brown, foul smelling liquor.


"I will give you both the same warning I give to everyone else. While siegbrau is not toxic to the living, it was still created for undead consumption and thus will not taste particularly appetizing to the living. In addition, the brew is 194 proof. That means it has a 97 percent alcohol content. For comparison, a standard shot of an alcoholic beverage is about 80 proof. I myself cannot become intoxicated, so I will tell you both this now. Do not attempt to keep up with me. I will be drinking a lot of this. If you try to match my pace, the alcohol in these drinks will kill you."


Seighart set the last full glass down on the table.


"Now that the warnings are out of the way. Cheers!"


Seighart raised his glass, and downed his shot in one large gulp.


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Location: Mistress Imalia's Room


Who I'm with: Mistress Imalia


What I'm doing: Making a promise


James bowed his head solemnly, drawing his sword and laying it at Imalia's feet. He made the most solemn, serious promise he could think of as a sorcerer.


"And I vow to be a student worthy of learning all you have to teach me. And when my time comes, I will honor you memory and your teachings by being the best general, and the best mentor I can be. If I fail to uphold any of these vows, then may my own sorcery turn itself upon me, and erase my body and soul from existence."


As he finished his promise, the air around him warped as his own Will bound him to his promise.

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: Reagan (@shadowstrikr25)


What I'm doing: Talking


"Sweetie, the droid has decided he wants you as an apprentice. You have the rest of today to prepare. Tonight you will be bound to my will and the HK unit's." She smiled. "So go, have fun with your friends, say nothing to any of them, and report to my office at 10 tonight. Move along."


Location: My dorm room


Who I'm with: Violet (@StartingOver), Iris (@KalenNighteyes), and Soft (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm doing: Talking


"Well, at some point I must check on Connor, but I can socialize with you for a little bit." Why'nn actually quite liked Violet. She didn't want anything bad to happen and she certainly did not want Violet to be bound as well. However, it could not be helped if the headmistress desired it.


Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Grandma and Sieghart (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Getting smashed


Avalyn hadn't had this strong an alcohol. She held up her glass in a 'cheers' motion before downing the shot. It burnt her throat and she winced a little bit and then grinned. The bit of undead in her stopped her from instantly getting drunk. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "Another one, please!" The girl held her glass out to him to be refilled. Her body was quickly becoming warm and her skin was flushed and pink.


Location: My chambers


Who I'm with: My apprentice


What I'm doing: Dismissing


"Oh, James..." Imalia drew him into a hug. "You honor me." She kissed the top of his head, as a mother would her son. "You, my boy, have had a very stressful day. I would suggest taking a break and going to rest. Meet and hang out with your friends. Hells, even spend time with your demon girl. Don't think about this right now." She released him.

 

[HK Fifty]

Position : Mess Hall


Companions : Seighart (@TommyGun15) , Manara (@KalenNighteyes) , ...Someone (@folclor)


Engaging in : Being a bit of a braggart.


HK-50-01 rapidly ran down to the stairs , not sure where to go to find Why'nn. Deciding not to check the Dorms - if she was there , he could.. Walk in on something- He flew off to the kitchen , hoping to at least brag to Seighart , the Chef. Plus.. I can trust him with the wonderful news. Even if I don't divulge any details , as instructed. And the Chef he found , with Manara and someone he didn't particularly recognize - but perhaps should have , he supposed. They were all drinking the enormously intoxicating alcohol the Chef made for himself.


So he walked over and took a seat , his eyes the usual Orange rimmed with felicitous Green. "Announcement : GUESS WHAT I JUST DID! I acquired an apprentice that Reagan girl. Can't discuss details and please don't say anything to her. It's great isn't it? I asked her to call me Lord HK-50! Amazing yes? Again.. Don't mention this to anyone else until it becomes official. Oh.. Osik , you're all about to be drunk. Anyway.. Hello Seighart , Manara... Whoever this is. What is your name , exactly? You seem like somebody I should already know , but just.. Don't. Well , I suppose if I am asking I should provide. I am HK-50-01 , The Prototype , Fourth Degree Assassination and Protocol Droid."