Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

[folclor]

Location: Firing range


Who I'm with: Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna )


What I'm doing: Chatting


Valian laughed at his friend's explanation. "Sorry, that wasn't at your anger. You're telling me you got the little skittish firstie to cuddle with you and Violet? What, was she drugged?" He laughed again and shook his head. "Well, where's your girl now? She up and leave? I know it sucks when that happens."





Location: Father's room


Who I'm with: Father


What I'm doing: Talking


Why'nn hurried to take a seat beside him and smiled slightly at his invitation. "I have... I have messed up, Father. I thought I had gained strength but I fear now it was simply the illusion of strength." She looked down, rather ashamed of herself. There was no way she was going to admit to him that she was cutting. In a way she believed he would think her weak for it. Maybe he wouldn't. He was a kinder master than she deserved, but she still feared.


Location: My office


Who I'm with: Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm doing: Giving a reality check


Nishira guided the girl into her office. "Sit, child. We have much to discuss." The lich made her way around and sat at her chair, behind her desk. "Who gave you the impression that you have a choice in what I choose for you? Whoever that is will be sorely disciplined. See... you are a student. A being rejected from your universe. It doesn't want you. It may bar you from ever returning. So I am your savior, your goddess, and you will do as I say. I am, quite literally, the creator of this universe. What I say goes."

 

[StartingOver]

Location-her office


Who i'm with- I won't say her name


What I'm doing- oh really?


Violet raised a eyebrow. "I'm not easily scared or intemdated lady so stop with that noise." She leaned in. "I said I have a choice, you might think you have the right to control people but in reality you don't. The power has gone to your head." She gave a grin. "You must be cold standing up on that pedestal that you put yourself on."

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: A brat I'm not sure I want anymore (@StartingOver )


What I'm doing: Dismissing


"I'm a lich, dear, I don't feel temperature." This was boring. In reality, Violet didn't have anything so useful Nishira couldn't get it elsewhere. Actually, the girl was more a pest than anything. "Now that I get a closer look at you... you're quite boring. Maybe I don't want you after all... You know, I thought, for a while there, that you were powerful. Now I see you're nothing but a self-entitled kid with a martyr complex. So go die on a cross for someone and get out of my school."

 

[StartingOver]

Location- Nishira's office


Who I'm with- Nishira


What I'm doing- hmmm


"Sorry to disappoint, but I have zero intention of dying and my love is here so I won't be leaving" Violet said leaning back. "But do tell, what did you see in me in the first place?" She looked to her. "I've heard that it's a big honor of sorts to be picked by you."

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Location: Firing range


Who I'm with: Valian (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Chatting


The otter chuckled with him and nodded. "Aye. And for a short bit with Iris as well." Grim puffed up his chest a little at the statement, holding up three fingers and waggling them. "Nay, but the lass twer right dun in." He smirked. "She wrapped 'erself round me arm." Grim looked down and then back to Valian. "Vi 'eard some ruckus upstairs just after da little lass took off. Prolly assumed it 'ad sumt'in ta do wit her." He sagged a bit as a sigh escaped his chest. "Twer about den I started ta get angry, I dinnae why?" Looking to the human shrugging and with a questioning look on his face.


Location: My Chamber


Who I'm with: My Daughter


What I'm doing: Talking


Delrick wrapped an arm around her shoulder in a side hug and held her close, listening to her. "You have grown stronger, there is no lie there." He rubbed her shoulder gently in a comforting manner. "You face your tasks and trials with all you have and exceed expectations. You are getting stronger, physically, mentally, and in your divine connection." He smiled down at her. "What did you mess up?"

 

[HK Fifty]

<p>Position : Entrance Hallway </p>


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Companions : A lot of Displeasure </p>


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Engaging in : A lot of Displeasure</p>


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HK-50-01 skidded to a halt in the entrance , getting more displeased with every step. <em>Hiw the Raxus Core did the Carbonite Projector fail? The tube was tested twice.. Did someone sabotage the blasted thing? But how is that even possible? No-one can get into my Workshop unless they have the Access Codes , or are members of the Staff- none of whom seem likely to be a traitor. None of my Acquantances would've given the codes away.. This doesn't make any sense.</em></p>


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While this was Displeasing , what was more Displeasing was that - in his first official order as Predor , no less - he had failed to capture his objective. Pacing rather rapidly , he thought <em>FRIPPING WONDERFUL! How will I explain this to Over-Predor Auros? Hopefully she doesn't Revoke my Predor-Dom. I should come up with an excuse first.. But is this not already a good excuse? I'll wait to report until the Beast is ready anyhow.. And until I identify a saboteur , if one exists and it wasn't just a mistake.</em> </p>


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He started voicing similar concerns , with high volume - in his default language , naturally. <span style="color:#660000;">"<Displeasure : GREAT! Fripping failed because I was sabotaged but HOW DID I GET SABOTAGED? How is that even possible? There's no way any probable saboteur entered my Workshop without codes and anyone that would do that wouldn't have my codes and WONDERFUL now I have to explain this to the Over-Predor damn jelly can't just die either , can't just piss off! And now I'm in jeopardy of getting my Predor-Dom revoked. GREAT!>"</span></p>

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: The brat (@StartingOver)


What I'm doing: Dismissing


Nishira flicked her wrist and the door to her office opened. "Don't bother coming to the Arena at 8. It won't matter." Another flick and the chair threw Violet out of the room, the door slamming shut behind her. Nishira went back to looking over a few reports. "Hmm... How have I let those two get so far without binding them?"


Location: Firing range


Who I'm with: Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm doing: Chatting


"Ooo, got ourselves a ladies man," Valian laughed, shaking his head. "Well, obviously they know a trustworthy otter when they see one." He pushed off the door frame and paced toward Grim. "Sounds to me, friend, like you're smitten. A lot of things won't make sense for a while but..." The boy shrugged. "Honestly? Out of all the choices, Violet's probably one of the better ones. And sounds like her firstie friend might like the comfort of being around you so... I guess win-win?"


Location: Father's chambers


Who I'm with: Father


What I'm doing: Talking


Why'nn let him pull her into a hug and smiled slightly at it. "I... I let myself get into a situation where I could have been taken advantage of if not for the people surrounding me," she whispered. "And now Connor has every right to be over protective. Now I shall have even less freedom..." The girl looked down. "And it is all my fault."

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Location: Firing range


Who I'm with: Valian (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Chatting


His chest seemed to puff out even more, if that was possible. "Always could 'ttract de females!" He nodded at what his friend was saying, he knew it was true. He'd felt it before he came to the academy. But it was something he'd given up on since enrolling here. "She be a pearl alright." He thought to himself. 'My pearl.' Again Valian was spot on. He grinned his full toothy grin at his last comment. "Da little lass kept calling me 'soft'. Guess cause o'meh fur." His tail twitched happily. "She really liked cuddles."


Location: My Chamber


Who I'm with: My Daughter


What I'm doing: Talking


He still held her close and slowly nodding as she explained, he took a small sip of his coffee. "It sounds like you have a good group of followers who watch your back." He chuckled at an old memory of long lost friends. "Back when I adventured across Faerun and it's planes, I had many companions who would do the same. They are worth more then gold." He squeezed her shoulder tight. "The fault is not yours and your freedom will be greater." With his coffee cup he moved it beneath her gaze and motioned to the table and the gloves on it. "That is for you little bird."

 

[shadowstrikr25]

<p>Location: Kitchen</p>


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With: Seighart (<a contenteditable="false" rel="external nofollow" href="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/21211-tommygun15/" data-mentionid="21211">@TommyGun15</a> )</p>


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Doing: Contemplating</p>


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Reagan mulled over the two points of view Seighart provided. <em>'There is truth in both of them. Yeah, this place is generally kinda bad, but it allows me to learn more than I ever could back home. I could start a mechanical revolution with this knowledge! I guess the horrible aspects are just to keep those who can't handle the knowledge out.'</em> Reagan took another sip of coffee. "Yeah, the second point of view is way more optimistic. I guess you could take both of those and combine them. This place offers knowledge comparable to the gods, but at a price. You get separated from everything and everyone you've ever known, but you get to learn about figures, planes, and technologies that were you never experienced." Reagan took another sip, then set her coffee down. "I guess an inscrutable Headmistress is just another gatekeeper for that knowledge. A really scary gatekeeper." <em>'I just have to beat my fear, and this will be easier. Why does overcoming fear have to be hard?'</em></p>

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 )


What I'm doing: Encouraging


Sieghart grinned.


"That's the spirit. Listen, I know that the Headmistress can be scary. At times she even frightens me. However, you must remember. Fear can make you weak if you let it. But it can also make you strong. That's what being brave is about, drawing strength from your fear. I believe that if you do that, you can overcome anything."

 

[StartingOver]

Location- Arena


Who I'm with- Alone


What I'm doing- Traning


Violet let out a scream as she shot a blast out of both her hands. The girl was having some wierd emotions run through her now. On one side she was happy Nishira didn't seem to care about her. She could have a happy normal...ish life now. She could be happy with Grim. Nishira wouldn't kick her out the school unless she did something to piss her off. The women didn't care anymore which was fine, but on the other hand something deep down wouldn't shut up. Her ego was hurt, maybe deep down she craved power and knew Nishira could help with that, that women could bring out the vicious monster inside of Violet. Was that so bad? She would be strong, surly she would be stronger than any student after a little traning, but was that worth the price? She felt her anger swell alittle. She was getting stronger every time she gave in to it. What would happen if someone really pushed her? Violet shook her head, it didn't matter, she made the right choice. A war was coming and she decided to stay on neither side. "I just need to be strong enough to protect the ones I love." She let out another blast larger than before.

 

[folclor]

Location: Firing Range


Who I'm with: Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm doing: Chatting


Again, Valian grinned. "Hey, can't argue with that! It's pretty obvious when a guy has that draw." The lean illusionist approached his friend and clapped the otter on the shoulder. "Little girl likes cuddles? Well, I guess she's a protected class, then? Or you still wanna mess with her?" He crossed his arms as he waited to hear the response.


Location: Father's chamber


Who I'm with: Father


What I'm doing: Receiving a present


Why'nn's eyes grew wide and she removed the glove Mother had given her from her cybernetic arm, carefully handling the ones Father had just gifted her. She slipped them on, feeling the enchantments woven throughout. "Father... you... Did you enchant these?" It wasn't as if his words fell upon deaf ears, but the gift overrode it all.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

Location: Kitchen


With: Seighart (@TommyGun15 )


Doing: Thanking Seighart (and eating cake)


Reagan was touched, yet burst into giggles. "You remind me of Roland! It's funny how similiar you two are. I mean, he didn't wear plate or use a sword, but he was always encouraging." The giggles stopped as she exhaled. "I miss him. He's probably climbing to the rank of Izmagnus by now." Reagan took another bite of cake and stood up, walking next to Seighart. "Thanks Seighart. You're the best." Reagan then gave Seighart a hug. "Even if you smell like Innistrad had sex with a bakery."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 )


What I'm doing: Encouraging


Sieghart patted Reagan on the back as she hugged him.


"You do me too great an honor. I am but a failed knight, turned simple chef. But if you ever need my assistance, a stiff drink, or just someone to talk to, my kitchen door is always open."

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: No one


What I'm doing: Calling a soldier to arms


Her office was back in order, almost as if nothing happened at all that day. It allowed her to get her planning started. She would need to get her soldiers divided into squads and send them off as soon as this tournament finished.


Manara had a plan that required Why'nn and Connor but that wasn't for another month... No, she had a mission she would send James and...whoever James chose as back ups (at this point it was looking like Why'nn and Connor) on this mission sooner.


Bringing forth a scroll, she activated it and and sent a message to the young sorcerer.


"Mr. Belgarion. My office. Now."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Hallway/Headmistress's Office


Who I'm with: Tatsuya (@Pinkalyn )/ Headmistress Nishira (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Excusing myself/ Entering her office


James was surprised as a small scroll appeared in the air in front of him. He grabbed it, read it, then rolled it back up and put it in his pocket.


"I'm sorry to cut this short, but I need to report somewhere. We can finish this talk later. And hey, anytime you want a rematch, I'm game for it."


With those parting words James took off, jogging for the stairs. He made his way up to Nishira's Office, where he knocked lightly on the door before entering. He felt apprehensive as he entered her office, wondering if he was in trouble for talking to Tatsuya. His nervousness bled through into his voice.


"You um... You wished to see me Headmistress?"

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: James (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Relaying commands


"Sit." Nishira stood, hands clasped behind her back, her gaze cutting into him as he followed her order.


"James... you know you're part of my army. You've had enough training to begin going on missions. You're going to get the Sword of the Rivan King for me. As soon as the tournament is finished you and two bound students you trust will be sent to your world to collect what is necessary." The papers on her desk moved, reconfiguring until they formed a map of his world. "Show me where the Sword is kept. Tell me who keeps it and form your team." A book appeared beside the map containing the student profiles of every bound student.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Nishira's Office


Who I'm with: Headmistress Nishira (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Planning


James sat down in front of the desk, looking at her map, and the bound students. He decided he should plan his approach before deciding on his team.


"Alright, Finding the sword is easy. It is kept here, right in the throne room, displayed above the throne. I know for a fact that it is not a fake."


James pointed to the city of Riva, the only settlement within the small island nation of the same name.

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: James (@TommyGun15 )


What I'm doing: Planning


The lich watched him as the papers changed, now showing a map of the city, then opening up to a map of the building.


"The other two questions are unanswered. Who keeps it and who will go along with you?"





From her tone he could tell her impatience, as if this was only one of the many things she had to plan that afternoon. In truth she had three campaigns to plan, his being the one she had the least information on. Behind her two great walls shifted and accumulated papers, rapidly changing with many writings in languages James couldn't begin to understand.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Nishira's Office


Who I'm with: Headmistress Nishira (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Planning


(I apologize, I'm probably going to screw up some of the finer details of the Belgariad's geography.)


James felt his nerves build a bit as he felt Nishira's impatience.


"The sword keeps itself. The Orb of Aldur is set in it's hilt, and the only ones who can touch it are members of the Rivan Royal Bloodline, or those who have no intention of using it's power. In all of recorded history, the only person who has ever stolen the stone was a small child, who did not know the power that the stone possessed. But taking the sword isn't going to be the difficult part. It knows me, and will allow me to wield it"


James, having seen the spell to create and change the map a few times, changed the map back to the City view with a thought.


"The hard part will be reaching it. The entire city is a fortress, designed to protect Aldur's Orb from thieves. In addition to this, my magic makes a sort of sound that other sorcerers can hear. The second I enter the world, the other Sorcerers will know, and will come down on us like a hammer if I appear anywhere near Riva."


He once again changed the view to the world map, pointing to the country of Tolnedra, several hundred miles to the south.


"I suggest we enter the world here, just outside of the Tolnedrian capital city of Tol Borune. It is one of the largest markets in the world, and there we can buy some local clothes to help us fit in. In addition, it is close enough to the Vale of Aldur that the other sorcerers will not feel the need to use any form of instantaneous travel. However, to reach us, they will need to cross the mountains, which will give us time to buy some supplies and head out. From there, we will head north through the country of Arendia, and into Sendaria, where we can take a ship to Riva. If I do not use magic, the other sorcerers will not be able to track us that way, and will have to pursue us conventionally. Once I have the sword, it's power is more than enough for me to transport us back here. Overall, I estimate the total time at about a month to get there, grab the sword, and leave, although I'll admit it may be wise to give us an extra week or two in case of unexpected complications."


James then grabbed the book of bound students and flipped through it to see who was available.


"Alright, now for my team... I want Connor. His telekinesis is close enough to actual sorcery to be extremely useful, he can read minds, and the other sorcerers won't be able to track him. I also want Why'nn. I'll admit right now that her spells are not going to be useful in my world. In fact, they'll probably cause more problems for us than they solve. But her skill in hand-to-hand combat is undeniable, and I will need it."


James was quiet for a moment, looking over the list.


"Hmm... I need one more. I will be the guide, since using my magic would be like sending up a flare Connor will fill that role, and Why'nn will be the muscle. But if we're going to sneak into the castle, we'll need someone who has a lot more training than us. Do you have any suggestions?

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Location: Firing range


Who I'm with: Valian (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Chatting


The otter couldn't help but smile and nod at his friends statements, all of which had been true (and his ego needed to be inflated). "Aye, she do. An aye, she be." Grim deftly and smoothly picked up one of his clear and safe pistols, and in the blink of an eye had a fresh magazine loaded into it, and the slide clacked home with a new round in the chamber. "Wut else is a brot'er ta do?" He looked to Valian, whom he considered his brother, having added Violet to his growing clan, for the otter adding Why'nn as his sister would be no problem. You had to pick on your siblings, but let someone else pick on them.... "Got an idear?" He asked with a impish wink.


Location: My Chamber


Who I'm with: My Daughter


What I'm doing: Doting on my little bird


Delrick smiled at her wonder at the gift, knowing she'd heard him. "I did. The main enchantment will allow you to feel new sensations and textures without being overwhelmed." He moved to stand next to her, sipping his coffee. "And the glove will retain the textures so you can feel them at will. This will help you become accustomed to then over time, so if you didn't have the glove on you wouldn't succumb to the flood of stimuli." Once she had the gloves on he uncovered a jar that contained an amorphous gel-like Newtonian fluid, that held unique properties that would be unlike anything she'd felt to this point. He motioned for Why'nn to touch the gel, while he smiled and let his calm radiate from him. She would feel through the binding that she was safe.

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: James (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Planning


Nishira considered his amendments. "No need to draw unnecessary attention. I'll have Delrick shift his bird's training to include no divine spell casting in the interim... You three will leave immediately after the tournament concludes. And a fourth..." The lich drew the leather bound journal containing the student files to her. "You are correct that you need someone with experience... I'll have to consider which upperclassman to send with you." 'Someone discreet, someone skilled...' "For now speak of this to no one. Don't think of it around Connor."


Location: Firing Range


Who I'm with: Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm doing: Chatting


Valian chuckled. "Well... tell me what you observed while cuddling. 'Cause all I know is she goes ...erm... blank, I guess? with stuff she's not used to. Anything else you can tell me?" His smile grew when the otter referred to himself as a brother to the little girl. "Clan's growing, eh? For two years it was only us and now we got two new members overnight..."


Location: Father's chambers


Who I'm with: Father


What I'm doing: Trying out my gift


Why'nn was nervous when he opened the jar. 'What if the glove doesn't completely protect me? What if I fall apart like earlier?' His calm flooded her through the binding and her smile returned as she tentatively put her hand into the strange fluid-gel and winced initially. However, as she moved her hand around she found she was experiencing the texture without completely falling to it. Her eyes wide with wonder, she watched the gel move around her hand. "I-Is this what normal sensation is?" she whispered, slowly drawing her hand out and continuing to stare at it.

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Kitchen


Who I'm With: Sieghart, Reagan


What I'm Doing: Greeting, then talking


Connor walked into the cafeteria then made his way over to the kitchen. As he walked in, he saw Sieghart talking to Reagan and almost backpedaled out of the kitchen. He gave an awkward smile. "Sorry. I didn't mean to just barge in on you like this, but I came to ask if now was a good time to try and make that thing we talked about? Why'nn will be here in a little bit I think..." He gave a smile and a small wave to Reagan. "If now isn't a good time, I can come back later or we can just do it on a different day."





Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm With: No one / Sieghart, F-father, a girl


What I'm Doing: Trying not to react


Talia walked into the cafeteria and looked around. She had been walking around almost aimlessly as she didn't really know much about the school or where to go. She had been told stories growing up, but she never really understood the layout. The reason she was here in the cafeteria was to find her sister. "Hello? Is anyone here? I-I am looking for my sister, Avalyn." She wandered over to where she heard a voice speaking. She looked beyond the counter and saw three people. One she knew as Sieghart, the girl she was unfamiliar with. The last one, however...That was her father. She wanted to run to him and embrace him, but she managed to restrain herself. She went to speak again, but she couldn't make the words come out. She was too nervous.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Nishira's Office


Who I'm with: Headmistress Nishira (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Asking


James nodded at Nishira's instructions. Obviously this was something to keep quiet about. But he did have one question...


"Nishira... I've been through Imalia's books on magical artifacts. The Sword, and the Orb in it's pommel together are one of the most powerful magical artifacts in existence... What are you planning to do with them?"


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Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 ), Connor, someone else (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm doing: Helping Connor


Sieghart shook his head.


"Oh no, it's fine, my and Reagan were just discussing her worries about an upcoming meeting with the Headmistress."


As he said this, Sieghart gave Connor a knowing look. His face seemed to send the silent message that what had happened to Connor, would now be happening to Reagan.


"Actually, now that I think about it, our little project might be perfect to help her take her mind off of the whole ordeal for a while, if she wished to help that is."


Sieghart then saw the other girl entering the kitchen.


"Oh, you are looking for Avalyn? She is with Manara at the moment, probably resting. She had some liquor, and it was a bit much for her. But I'm sure she's fine, Manara is a reliable person, if a bit aloof. If you would like, you can join us. I'm helping Connor make a gift for Why'nn, something called a "pizza"... If you want to help, I'd appreciate it, because I have absolutely no idea what a pizza is."

 

[folclor]

Location: My office


Who I'm with: James (@TommyGun15)


What I'm doing: Responding


Ah, this one asked questions. She'd almost forgotten that. Nishira sighed. "Well, my generals need to be properly outfitted with the most powerful relics available. You're to be one of my generals. That sword will be yours."


It was a simple explanation, but true. Once Imalia ascended to become the magic source for this world, James would take her place. Delrick, Manara, Acantha, James, and the droid would be her five generals. The apprentices would be a step below, the other bound below them, and the undead below that. Unless any of her other current generals gave her reason to destroy them, this would stay in place.