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Fantasy Brother's Grim Academy

"mahogany door with leaf designs?" Leveret stood up and turned to the students, he scratched his hair and looked more puzzled. "Hmh.. I have never seen that... I guess the academy is bigger than thought.." Leveret walked over to his desk, pulling a book from his case, O'Hare placed the book on the desk and flipped through the pages. "Eh... Huh... No... Ma- no.." Leveret mumbled a bit further. "I haven't seen such door... But leaf designs..? Could possibly hint a... Sort of biological room... Although... Much different.. A magic den, as I call them.. It surprises me that you found a egg in such a room.. But if there is an egg, there is a mother.. Well.. At times, the mother could have instincts of a snake and leave it's egg behind? Ehh" Leveret shook his head and sighed. "Theories..." Leveret took a gold pocket watch out of a backpocket and looked at the time. "Hmh.. Considering you're both here, I believe Plestil is going to be disappointed.. Here let me write on these papers that you two helped me out in the science room, when the bloodsucker lit it on fire.. You both inhaled lot of smoke and I had to make sure you two didn't pass out." Leveret said, while writing the same thing on three pieces of paper, the third he moved over to a weird looking tube. Leveret placed the paper in an envelope and finally put in in the tube. "Many teachers would just use magic.. I have built this air pressurized mail system... Quite a few places.. Moonbud should recieve this in a few minutes." Leveret said as he pulled a lever down. The envelope vanished in the blink of the air.
 
Listette said:
Rose looked at mr. Plestil confused. To work with magic she had to be annoyed or angry? That sounded like a lot of work.
"Uh... No?" Rose muttered and tried to think of something "Maybe when my little brother broke my laptop? But I got a new one so there's no point to hold a grudge against him,"


To be frank Rose's life had always been really peaceful and safe, no dangerous events or people who had made her angry. There was no point to be.


But mr. Plestil must be very good at magic when he is so angry person, she thought to herself.
Plestils face frowned. He had hoped for some stronger anger, but he had to work with what he had at hand. "In that case, try and focus on happiness for a start." He exhaled deeply. "You will not be able to use stronger spells, but you can see how magic can benefit your life. Not all wizards and witches are angry, but anger is usually the easiest emotion to channel. That said, it should be possible to use all spells, but it would require you to be extremely happy, almost all the time."


He flickered his hand and a small light emitted from his hand "Try think of a happy moment in your life, then think of it as a liquid that flows down into your hand. At some point you should be able to feel a sort of tingling sensation in you hand, then think on light coming from it." He said and clenched his hand again, putting out the light, then turned off the light in the room, making it completely dark in the room. "This is just so we can see when some light comes from your hand. It tends to be a bit, lowly emitting the first times."
 
Adam opened his mouth to reply, but then closed his mouth again. How could he possibly respond to that? He knew magic was darker, he experienced some darker magic himself. And he knew power was a leeway to corruption and destruction. That he hadn't experienced, but it was just a well-known fact... Honestly, this teacher was just putting hi on edge, but not in a scared way. He didn't know how to describe it really. It was... like hypervigilance. And it was honestly freaking him out. What was with this teacher?


"I am weak. To many of the people of this world, I am but a lunatic. A person who should be killed on sight... That is why I study alchemy. It is the line between magic and science... But I know that at anytime, a magician could kill me. I have truly nothing to defend myself, of course there are potions and machines. But magic, as I've said, is lazy. It will find a way sooner or later. And, well... I know I might die one day. Be it to the bloodsucker or a student who wanted to try a spell... But I do not fear death... For I have already accepted death..."


"Mr. O'hare..." Adam began, but he trailed off. How was he supposed to reply? He didn't fear death? He was crying? Adam didn't know what to do. He wanted to comfort him, but didn't know how. This rabbit man probably wouldn't be consolidated by a few cheesy words and a hug. What could he do? He wanted to help. He did. But.... How? Just when he was hit with an idea and about to speak, the door was thrown wide open and in came the red-cloaked blonde! Adam contained a frustrated growl. Great. Perfect timing, Izzy, just perfect.


Adam zoned out with a frown as O'hare explained that the large round rock the girl was holding was actually an egg. A proto-egg specifically. It apparently would hatch into something great, but Adam didn't really care for the details. It was only when O'hare said this that he snapped back to attention; "Considering you're both here, I believe Plestil is going to be disappointed. Here, let me write on these papers that you two helped me out in the science room, when the bloodsucker lit it on fire. You both inhaled lot of smoke and I had to make sure you two didn't pass out."


Wait, is he going to send us to class with that crazy guy? Please, do not send me there. I'll lose it, I know I will, gym was bad enough! But that guy is going to try and purposely piss me off to make me do magic, and I can't control my temper! Do not send me there, please! Little did he realize that he was practically hyperventilating due to his internal panic, his nails digging into his arm hard enough to draw blood.
 
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She looked at Adam then placed her hand on his arm trying to calm down. "Calm down, how about we just stay here? Mr. O'Hare please, I don't want to see a single hair of the bloodsucker and I'm pretty sure neither does Adam. Can we just stay here?" Izzy looked at O'Hare pleadingly no one liked Plestil except himself. Hopefully he would agree.
 
Leveret blinked for a moment.. Then he suddenly burst into laughter. After the laughing he wiped away a tear and spoke again. "Oh.. I think you two misunderstood me... I wrote these papers to give them to you two." He handed them each of the written papers. "That said, if you decide to actually leave the academy for a tour in the town.. Or if you just wanted to explore the academy without a worry that Plestil is going to drag you.. Well he might.. But that would be against the schools rules.. Anyway.. if he does pop up you should just show him the paper.. Which all in all should tell him to screw off and that you two are currently under my watch for that *incident.*" Ezekiel winked at them with a smile. "I would never send anyone to that bloodsucker.. Or atleast I would try and argue until they accepted my point of view." Leveret patted Izzy's head. "So yeah no need to look like a sad puppy miss hood. I have absolute no intention of doing that."
 
((Sorry, I would just like to know if there was any specific way tp enter the RP, or if anyone was available to speak with in the RP)) 
Rapunzel had woken up late, of course she would, then to go and brush her knotted hair. My oh my that was a task and a half. She didn't even care if her purple sundress matched her red flats, she could simply tell people that it was a new fashion trend. She knew that she was late and she did not want to be in trouble. She held her books tightly to her chest as she crept into magic class. Almost in the clear. She thought -wait where did that chair come from? Next thing she knew she was tumbling over the leg of the chair, crashing into the floor. Way to be discreet, Punzie.
 
Mr Plestil turned as a student fell into class. Literally fell into class. "Sorry Rose, hold on a second, just try and channel your emotions." He said and walked over to the new student, and extended a hand towards her. "Come on child, get up on your feet. Now please tell me, who are you, and thank you for taking this class at the current time." He smiled at her "Ah forget about why you are here, thing is you are here, and that is the important thing. I shall be your teacher in the magical arts." he said and set his tie straight.


@Hi Im Red
 
IllusiveShade said:
Mr Plestil turned as a student fell into class. Literally fell into class. "Sorry Rose, hold on a second, just try and channel your emotions." He said and walked over to the new student, and extended a hand towards her. "Come on child, get up on your feet. Now please tell me, who are you, and thank you for taking this class at the current time." He smiled at her "Ah forget about why you are here, thing is you are here, and that is the important thing. I shall be your teacher in the magical arts." he said and set his tie straight.
@Hi Im Red
"Of course," Rose stepped to sit on a nearby chair and didn't mind the new girl. She just waved to her quietly and concentrated then on her palms. How is this going to work? She thought and tried to have happy thoughts. Her blog, sleeping, eating, singing..., what should happen now?


Her brows furrowed and she shook her hands after a while of trying. Now she was getting annoyed. Calm down, Rose! It's no place to get angry.. Happy thought happy thoughts, unconsciously she started to hum quietly and soon she felt something.


But as soon as she opened her eyes and stopped humming it stopped. Maybe this is wrong? She thought and rose her hand.


"Um, excuse me mr. Plestil...,"
 
Listette said:
"Of course," Rose stepped to sit on a nearby chair and didn't mind the new girl. She just waved to her quietly and concentrated then on her palms. How is this going to work? She thought and tried to have happy thoughts. Her blog, sleeping, eating, singing..., what should happen now?
Her brows furrowed and she shook her hands after a while of trying. Now she was getting annoyed. Calm down, Rose! It's no place to get angry.. Happy thought happy thoughts, unconsciously she started to hum quietly and soon she felt something.


But as soon as she opened her eyes and stopped humming it stopped. Maybe this is wrong? She thought and rose her hand.


"Um, excuse me mr. Plestil...,"
Plestil turned and looked at Rose with a puzzled look on his face. "Yes deary, how may I help you?" His stature showed him to be a bit a annoyed, yet he had a duty to do as a teacher. He stepped over to her and looked at her hands, leaning forward trying to see some progress in her hands, but sighed lightly and looked at her again. "You have trouble channeling your emotions, don't you." He said calm and unsurprised.
 
Rapunzel took the teachers hand gratefully waiting until she was upright and balanced on both feet until she let go of his hand. "Thank you," she said almost seeming out of breath. "Um, my name is Rapunzel," she said timidily. Normally she would be more excited about these things, however she did just wake up and was late, she only wanted to sit and let herself wake up. So she thanked the teacher once more before he went to take her seat and let him go back to his student.
 
IllusiveShade said:
Plestil turned and looked at Rose with a puzzled look on his face. "Yes deary, how may I help you?" His stature showed him to be a bit a annoyed, yet he had a duty to do as a teacher. He stepped over to her and looked at her hands, leaning forward trying to see some progress in her hands, but sighed lightly and looked at her again. "You have trouble channeling your emotions, don't you." He said calm and unsurprised.
"Yes, I'm sorry," Rose whispered and leaned downwards trying to appear smaller. "I thought I felt something but I think I was wrong. I'm sorry,"


The teacher was an angry man and Rose respected people with fierce feelings but she wished he would 'channel' his anger somewhere else but her. She liked calmness, that made her happy.


But mr. Plestil was a teacher, dealing with teenagers was his job so maybe Rose could 'annoy' him some more.


"I don't think it is because of trouble of channeling my emotions. I think I just lack them," she tried to explain her failure.
 
Plestil looked at rose with an almost judging look, then walked to his desk. "As I said just before you need to channel your emotions to create magic. Magic is in all living beings that have a scent of emotion and that mean you two to." He sat down, looking over them both. "Now whether you do it like me and use anger, the most potent after love, or you choose one of the other emotions is up to you. I recommend anger to my students, but at the same time I also help them control said anger." Plestil took out a bottle of water and a glass, poured a glass using magic and sipped from the cup.


"As I were saying there are several emotions to chose from, but the procedure is the same. Try and focus on an event that recalls the certain emotion in you and think of it as a liquid. Then concentrate of a body part, most often the hands, and when you have channeled the emotion to fuel the magic, think of what you want to do. For an example the light spell, the easiest of all." He once again demonstrated how to do and looked at Rose. "So depending on what you have the easiest time recalling, here are the standard emotions you should start with: Anger, affection, happiness and pain. they all have varying degree of effect over the spell, but the output is the same most of the time. Rose, for now, recall the strongest emotion you ever had, as long as it is not love. That is too hard to control, even for the dark one." He chuckled at his own joke, but had a serious look on his face.
 
IllusiveShade said:
Plestil looked at rose with an almost judging look, then walked to his desk. "As I said just before you need to channel your emotions to create magic. Magic is in all living beings that have a scent of emotion and that mean you two to." He sat down, looking over them both. "Now whether you do it like me and use anger, the most potent after love, or you choose one of the other emotions is up to you. I recommend anger to my students, but at the same time I also help them control said anger." Plestil took out a bottle of water and a glass, poured a glass using magic and sipped from the cup.
"As I were saying there are several emotions to chose from, but the procedure is the same. Try and focus on an event that recalls the certain emotion in you and think of it as a liquid. Then concentrate of a body part, most often the hands, and when you have channeled the emotion to fuel the magic, think of what you want to do. For an example the light spell, the easiest of all." He once again demonstrated how to do and looked at Rose. "So depending on what you have the easiest time recalling, here are the standard emotions you should start with: Anger, affection, happiness and pain. they all have varying degree of effect over the spell, but the output is the same most of the time. Rose, for now, recall the strongest emotion you ever had, as long as it is not love. That is too hard to control, even for the dark one." He chuckled at his own joke, but had a serious look on his face.
Rose listened attentively and nodded then. Now she really wanted to know how to do magic.


Traveling back in time she remembered one time she was in the forest as usual and something unexpected happened. Everything got so dark so quickly, how scary. She still remembered that fear she felt when she saw those eyes, so full of anger and malice, like they were ready to kill her any second.


A shiver ran through her and she tried to think of it as liquid that flowed through her to her fingertips. It was harder than it sounded like.


Only imagining was already a hard task but making it flow through her was something else. It was going whenever it wanted and never to fingertips. And all that time keeping the fear in her mind made her afraid again.


Then she felt something coming from her finger. A small pathetic light came from her middle finger.
 
Listette said:
Rose listened attentively and nodded then. Now she really wanted to know how to do magic.
Traveling back in time she remembered one time she was in the forest as usual and something unexpected happened. Everything got so dark so quickly, how scary. She still remembered that fear she felt when she saw those eyes, so full of anger and malice, like they were ready to kill her any second.


A shiver ran through her and she tried to think of it as liquid that flowed through her to her fingertips. It was harder than it sounded like.


Only imagining was already a hard task but making it flow through her was something else. It was going whenever it wanted and never to fingertips. And all that time keeping the fear in her mind made her afraid again.


Then she felt something coming from her finger. A small pathetic light came from her middle finger.
Mr Plestil looked at the girl with interest, she had finally found the magic from within, but it did not look like happiness, but like a painful memory. "I see you have found your essence."Plestil remarked "That is but the first step on a long and exiting journey to the land of magic." He said almost happily.


"Try to practice, dig deeper and deeper, find your inner strength. Light this whole room with your feelings and show the world who you are." A smile had seeded itself onto Plestils face and his grin had grown wide at the sight.


He turned to the glass tube and looked at the hair once again, only to confirm his first assumption, this was indeed werewolf curs work, but how could he convince her? And most important of all, would she trust him and drink a poison of his? After all most of the pupils disputed him, and he liked it that way. It made them easier to keep accounted for, rather than tend to their every need.


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IllusiveShade said:
Mr Plestil looked at the girl with interest, she had finally found the magic from within, but it did not look like happiness, but like a painful memory. "I see you have found your essence."Plestil remarked "That is but the first step on a long and exiting journey to the land of magic." He said almost happily.
"Try to practice, dig deeper and deeper, find your inner strength. Light this whole room with your feelings and show the world who you are." A smile had seeded itself onto Plestils face and his grin had grown wide at the sight.


He turned to the glass tube and looked at the hair once again, only to confirm his first assumption, this was indeed werewolf curs work, but how could he convince her? And most important of all, would she trust him and drink a poison of his? After all most of the pupils disputed him, and he liked it that way. It made them easier to keep accounted for, rather than tend to their every need.


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Rose traveled in her memories trying to find something but it was hard. Just now she understood just how little she actually felt anything else but lame happiness. How could she light up a room with that?


Humming to herself she sat cross legged on her seat and kept her eyes closed. She ran over the words the teacher had said to her. How tiresome it sounded.


Only lazy people seemed to realize just how hard was being lazy. Rose was doing this all just so she could use it to all tiresome things in future.


The atmosphere was calm in the class room and Rose didn't mind what the teacher was doing, she was concentrating on the peace and wished to transfer it to an emotion. Maybe that was possible.


"Can you use neutral feeling at all?" She asked mr. Plestil, it would be stupid to waste her time in it if it wasn't even possible.
 
Listette said:
Rose traveled in her memories trying to find something but it was hard. Just now she understood just how little she actually felt anything else but lame happiness. How could she light up a room with that?
Humming to herself she sat cross legged on her seat and kept her eyes closed. She ran over the words the teacher had said to her. How tiresome it sounded.


Only lazy people seemed to realize just how hard was being lazy. Rose was doing this all just so she could use it to all tiresome things in future.


The atmosphere was calm in the class room and Rose didn't mind what the teacher was doing, she was concentrating on the peace and wished to transfer it to an emotion. Maybe that was possible.


"Can you use neutral feeling at all?" She asked mr. Plestil, it would be stupid to waste her time in it if it wasn't even possible.
Mr Plestil looked up at Rose and sighed a little "Magic is not neutral deary, it is always on one side. It is like a coin, you toss it and it lands on one side, never on the middle. Same goes with magic, when you use it, you cannot use a neutral feeling, if that existed. Feelings are always sided one way or another. Take pain for example, you may think that is neutral, but in reality it is sided. It is a feeling you bind to bad things, correct? Like suffering and torture or even violence. So to answer you question again, you cannot chose a neutral feeling, because such thing does not exist." He said calmly looking at her with an annoyed expression, as if she should have known that from the start.
 
Crystal looked around and searched for some where to sit down. Noticing someone sitting by themselves Crystal made her way to them and sat down. Looking at them out of the corner of her eye she smiled shyly and gave a small wave.


"Hello, my name is Chrystaline White, but I prefer Crystal."


Chuckling softly Crystal ruffled her hair and smiled again shyly.
 
Rapunzel pushed her blond hair out of her eyes as she sat up and looked at the new girl in the class. Despite her utter tiredness from sleeping in, she smiled and extended a hand for her, "Rapunzel, most stick with just blondie or Punzel though," she said with a light chuckle.
 
Plestil looked at the girl that entered his class. Another student late. He sighed then stood up. "Welcome Miss White, I am Mr Plestil your Magic teacher, and these two are what is left of a class of 8 students." He said with shame.


"Anyway I will walk you through some basics. Magic is basically emotions. To do magic you must try and concentrate about one emotion, and think of it as a liquid that flows in your body. Then you must channel it to one part of the body, usually the hands, try and get a light to emit from your hands." He said and showed her a flick in his hands and a grey light emitted from his hands.


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Crystal looked at the teacher shyly, "Sorry Mr Plestil, I was helping a small bird when I was coming to class..."


A small tweet came from her bag and Crystal gasped, "Wait a minute you can't come out here!"


Suddenly a small bird popped out of her bag and began to hop around the table. It's wing had been bandaged and was laying on the birds side.


"I am sorry for bringing a bird into class Mr Plestil," taking a peak at Rapunzel she smiled even more shyly and ruffled her hair again.
 

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