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Fantasy Brother's Grim Academy

Plestil flicked his hand upwards and turned it to the right as a dark purple glow emanated from his palm, the back also having a purple glow to it, flew across the room, and landed in Emmas hands. "See? Not to hard, no?" He said grinning slightly. "And this is just one of the easier spells I know, you are gonna learn it soon, that is, if you have joined the magic course." Plestil said with an asking voice.
 
She gasp at him before looking at the bag, magic course huh," I don't really think I'm fit for that course, I not very good at magic, and are you the teacher of the course." Please say no her mind scream, because if he isn't she might join.
 
Plestil chuckled "I am, but unfortunately I made it sound like it was optional, it is obligatory." He flicked his hand, and out of a white poof, a scheme came into existence, and he pointed at one of the blocks, showing Magic as a subject. "Also, magic is not something you have in your body from start, it is driven by feelings. The strongest is anger, hence my strength." Plestil said calmly putting a hand to his chest.
 
She look at the schedule for a while before sighing, another class with this guy urghh. She looks at him,"so a most magic user are people with anger issues." She snickers and begins to walk away. "Well thanks for getting the bag for me, you're not such a horrible man after all."
 
She hurries back to the nurses, even though he was a good guy, he was still a little creepy. "Izzy! I got your bag and can you believe I met the teacher again, he wasn't so bad this time."
 
Adam had been relaxing outside the gym, waiting for the bell to actually ring before heading to his next class. Everyone had basically bailed on gym after Mr. Plestil made them exercise too much fro their liking. He was less pissed than before, but he still felt the impact from his earlier anger. He just felt tired now... Upon seeing the hurdle-girl from gym run past with a bag, he cocked a brow and looked inside. He saw the teacher taking care of the hurdles. Sighing, he walked into the gym. Might as well try and help. "Er, Mr. Plestil? Do you need help with putting things away?"
 
"God this hurts!" Izzy ripped off the sleeve that was covering the scar which included the bandage. She poured cold water on it but it only made the burning sensation worse. She tried everything until she screamed once more the ointment was in her bag and hopefully Emma has her bag. "Emma!"
 
"Izzy! Are you all right do you need something from the bag." She was panicking and looking through the bag frantically.
 
[QUOTE="Cuddly Kraken]Adam had been relaxing outside the gym, waiting for the bell to actually ring before heading to his next class. Everyone had basically bailed on gym after Mr. Plestil made them exercise too much fro their liking. He was less pissed than before, but he still felt the impact from his earlier anger. He just felt tired now... Upon seeing the hurdle-girl from gym run past with a bag, he cocked a brow and looked inside. He saw the teacher taking care of the hurdles. Sighing, he walked into the gym. Might as well try and help. "Er, Mr. Plestil? Do you need help with putting things away?"

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Plestil looked at Adam with a surprised look, he straightened his back and leaned on his cane. "Well, thank you for your concern Mr Adam, but I will do just fine now. S far as I recall, isn't it break around now? At least for those who does not have a class with the hare." He said chuckling pushing a hurdle, that was obviously too big and heavy for a limb like him. He moved his hand forward in a flat motion and the hurdle rolled into its place by itself. "Ah, sorry, you were not supposed to see that, but I get proud from time to time. If you could get that one over there, then we should be done."
 
She shook her head and rubbed it on the scar relaxing from the pain. "It's a scratch. It became infected and it burns for some reason."
 
Adam regarded the teacher curiously as he moved the hurdle into place without even touching it. He just gestured, and it moved. He looked from it to Plestil and back, before pursing his lips. That was... weird. Very weird. But, magic isn't all that uncommon... You yourself are a freak of magic.Adam shook his head and did as Plestil asked. Walking over to the heavy hurdle, he picked it up with ease. He walked it over to the supply closet where the other hurdles were safely tucked away, and set it down with a small metallic thump. Closing the door, he nodded to Plestil and left. As he walked down the hall, he tucked his hands into his pockets and sighed through his nose. A sudden faint scream caught his attention and he went off running in the direction of the pained cry. He found himself skidding to a halt outside the clinic, and he tentatively poked his head inside the room to see the red-cloaked blonde and the hurdle-girl talking.


@Isabella @Mikailgirl
 
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"Yes. And silver really?" She laughed a bit then bandaged her arm once more this time to make the cream stay for a while. "I guess I forgot to put on the cream this morning."
 
"Well you know werewolfs hate silver hmmm." She give her, her locket. "Here hold this just to be sure, it's 100% pure silver." She looks at the cream. "Wolfsbane maybe, nahh it's normal."
 
She smiled a bit then stood up holding her arm. "Well who or whatever it was I want to find out more about them." She noticed Adam was there then smiled a bit. "Hello again."


@Mikailgirl @Cuddly Kraken
 
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"Wow, that's amazing" Cicero said while his lips parted a little bit. And once again, he let out a smile.
 
"Oh, uh, hey," Adam said awkwardly, stepping fully into the room. "I heard screaming so I just wanted to make sure everything was alright. I'm Adam." Adam offered a hand to the girls to shake.
 

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