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Fantasy Godling Academy [Norse + Greek RP ] (In Character)

Siri wasn't sure what to say to that, other than chuckle happily, imagining a man and his mother eating an entire boar in minutes. It was quite the image. "Ragnar of Thor," Siri echoed. "It's a pleasure." She nodded again politely. Imagine the odds that they would all be of Norse origin. She wondered just how many other people around her were Norse. It was still a crazy thought that gods and goddesses had chosen all of them, she was still trying to wrap her head around the idea along with other things she still hadn't gotten used to. Such as the fact that as she watched the two shake hands, she imagined the gesture pleasant and the skin of their hands warm and her skin would never grow warm again. She was pulled from her thoughts when a few moments passed of silence. "In any case, I'm famished. If you want to head towards the dining hall with us, I think we should head that way. I was also hoping to find my twin brother there. Perhaps you've seen him around. He sort of looks like my polar opposite. Black hair, black clothes, and probably up to no good."

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Klaus watched intently as Anders slow sky lowered his guard while he backed off. The faint red glow from his blushing still resonated from his body only intensifying via his powers over light. Klaus couldn’t help but chuckle this guy literally lit up for him. Maybe if Anders was up to it and Klaus was sure he was they could pick up where they left off. Klaus places a hand over Anders giving him that devilish smile that reeled him in all those months ago. “You know,I wouldn’t mind continuing our summer escapades. That way you wouldn’t have to survive these next hundred years. You’d be thriving.” Klaus cooed his voice smooth and seductive. Good thing his powers over Pheromones hadn’t developed yet or else this cafeteria would’ve turned into a cesspool of hormones with the way Klaus looked at Anders
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1572048866243.png Sven Sighed in relief as his father wasn't there to take all the attention when the portal opened. Thankfully the school called his father in yesterday leaving him to himself and a chance to actually make friends... and maybe even fall in love. Well the portal finally opened in front of him and he stepped through and hearing the announcements. He took his nectar and ambrosia and ate it. It was the best thing he had ever eaten before and he wanted more. However there was none so he took his plate and went to a nearby table where he saw a cute girl, an icy queen, and some random guy dressed in black. "C-Can I sit here?" He asked the cute girl about the seat next to her. Please let her say yes, please say yes, please...
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1572049007315.png Ragnar shakes the boys hand "Chosen of Tyr, eh? Good to meet someone destined to be a man of honor! Sure, I'll load up on mead to wash down the boar! Come let us drink and be merry!" Ragnar booms joyously. As he spots a black spot in the crowd around the fringes... or several... Ragnar leans down and whispers: "Siri, there are at least 10 individuals who fit that description in the crowd..." before standing back up and scratching his head. "Ah come let us enjoy ourselves we can find him later!"
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1572049088083.png Sumar was enjoying the fact he was entrancing the seductress, which was quite the opposite of the first time he met Freya... however the cat interrupted the moment as he was about to lean in to kiss her. However he could tell she wanted it still... perhaps later meant tonight... as long as he didn't have to share with the other Dionysus boy. He followed her to the table and sat closest to her yet furthest from Royal as he could, biding his time to sweep her off her feet... until she heard her asking about how their competition for godhood. "Shall you explain it or shall I?" He says with an eyebrow raised to Royal.
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Elijah Fitzgerald
Elijah was doing his best not to let his mind wander onto what exactly the things Kassandra was offering to teach were. Of course the flirting could have just brought his mind down to the gutter, while it was a familiar place for him it wasn’t a place to be in polite company such as this.... speaking of polite company Elijah was thankful for the arrival of another new compatriot to their group. Without waiting for a response Elijah looked around and found pulled out a seat for the man. “ By all means, Today’s strangers and tomorrows friends. I’m Elijah by the way. Descendant of Fafnir.” Elijah stood and offered a hand shake.
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Jasmine gave Kassandra a gentle smile, because she likes her new descendant friend. Kassandra is also pleasant to be around, and her being a descendant of Hypnos is awesome. “Thank you, and you being a descendant of Hypnos is also fitting, Kassandra. You are so calm in a smoothing way, and I can’t wait to hang out with my roommate.” said Jasmine. She said that as a complement, as Jasmine was happy to have some new friends.
Kassandra asked her if she can hold Daisy. “Sure. You can hold Daisy, since she is a calm rabbit. Her fur is also very soft to touch as well, so you will love to pet her on the head.” said Jasmine, as she gave Daisy to Kassandra. “Daisy likes to be petted on her back.”
Jasmine petted Daisy’s back for a bit, so she can show Kassandra how much her rabbit enjoys that. Daisy was very relaxed and tried to get Jasmine to do it again. But she didn’t let her get what she wants. “See. Daisy loves that a lot…” said Jasmine.
She stopped herself upon hearing Elijah mentioning about a garden. “DID YOU SAY A GARDEN! I LOVE GARDENS, AND I ALSO MISS IT AS WELL.” said Jasmine, shouting. This girl was way too excited about that, for she loves them a lot.
Noticing that she was shouting, Jasmine calmed herself down. “Sorry about that, but like I said before. I love gardens, and used to have one at my house. However, the lightning ended up destroying it. It was so beautiful as well.” said Jasmine.
She was like a sad puppy when she said that to them. “Anyway, what kind of garden do you want to make, Elijah? It can be a crop garden, or a flower garden like the one I used to have.”
Jasmine was thinking of the plants that she can take care of in the garden, because she wants her garden back. Also, she wasn’t going to plant fruit tree seeds in the garden. They are too big for that, and would need to have more space for them. ‘Periwinkles, roses, jasmines, daisies, and more. I want to make the most flower garden ever.’ thought Jasmine, who was now drooling.
While Jasmine was drooling about that idea, she immediately snapped herself out of it when someone asked them for a seat. “Oh. You can sit here if you want.” said Jasmine, as she wiped the drool from her mouth with a napkin.
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Jasmine gave Kassandra a gentle smile, because she likes her new descendant friend. Kassandra is also pleasant to be around, and her being a descendant of Hypnos is awesome. “Thank you, and you being a descendant of Hypnos is also fitting, Kassandra. You are so calm in a smoothing way, and I can’t wait to hang out with my roommate.” said Jasmine. She said that as a complement, as Jasmine was happy to have some new friends.
Kassandra asked her if she can hold Daisy. “Sure. You can hold Daisy, since she is a calm rabbit. Her fur is also very soft to touch as well, so you will love to pet her on the head.” said Jasmine, as she gave Daisy to Kassandra. “Daisy likes to be petted on her back.”
Jasmine petted Daisy’s back for a bit, so she can show Kassandra how much her rabbit enjoys that. Daisy was very relaxed and tried to get Jasmine to do it again. But she didn’t let her get what she wants. “See. Daisy loves that a lot…” said Jasmine.
She stopped herself upon hearing Elijah mentioning about a garden. “DID YOU SAY A GARDEN! I LOVE GARDENS, AND I ALSO MISS IT AS WELL.” said Jasmine, shouting. This girl was way too excited about that, for she loves them a lot.
Noticing that she was shouting, Jasmine calmed herself down. “Sorry about that, but like I said before. I love gardens, and used to have one at my house. However, the lightning ended up destroying it. It was so beautiful as well.” said Jasmine.
She was like a sad puppy when she said that to them. “Anyway, what kind of garden do you want to make, Elijah? It can be a crop garden, or a flower garden like the one I used to have.”
Jasmine was thinking of the plants that she can take care of in the garden, because she wants her garden back. Also, she wasn’t going to plant fruit tree seeds in the garden. They are too big for that, and would need to have more space for them. ‘Periwinkles, roses, jasmines, daisies, and more. I want to make the most flower garden ever.’ thought Jasmine, who was now drooling.
While Jasmine was drooling about that idea, she immediately snapped herself out of it when someone asked them for a seat. “Oh. You can sit here if you want.” said Jasmine, as she wiped the drool from her mouth with a napkin.
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Kassandra felt the tension she'd been feeling before leave her body as a new person came and sat by the table. He looked friendly enough. Jasmine had of course already openly invited him after yelling about flower gardens or whatever. It appeared she'd have to get used to that. She moved her chair over a bit to help make room for the new person who'd come to sit at the table they'd been occupying. Elijah had already pulled out a chair, and Kassandra had to force herself to look away from him, and make forced eye contact with the boy in front of her. She reached out a steady hand and gave him a lopsided grin. "Name's Kassandra, descendant of Hypnos, the sleeping and dreaming guy. I don't think I've noticed you before now. And you are?"
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Anders didn’t have a chance once Klaus had drawn closer and invited him to resume their “relationship” for lack of a better word. A grin revealing perfect white teeth was more than enough to tell Klaud he was readily accepting.

“No rules still?” Anders asked with a bold wink, they hadn’t quite approached monogamy during the summer. He wasn’t trying to offend Klaus but Anders’ inability to commit wasn’t a secret, they had both spent nights together and apart over the summer. “I’m all yours” He said, no hesitation. It was quite clear he was eager to dive back into their casual relationship, not bothering to try and pretend he wasn’t dying for this option.
The powers of the love god were incredible, Anders couldn’t quite think straight with Klaus touching him. Every sense in his body seemed to shut down and he was quite willing to do anything Klaus wanted. No possessive feelings came with this rush, he would never want to stifle Klaus’ own desires.

They were a good match, Anders knew he wouldn’t find someone more willing to let him express his own wants than Klaus.


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Siv Halfden - Chosen of Tyr

With Siri's approval and apparent hunger, Siv turned to lead the group into the dining hall, though his cheery demeanor had dropped. Siri had said that her brother was probably up to no good. It was his duty to enforce the law and rein in troublemakers such as her brother. Would he be forced into a position were he had to hurt such a frail and shy girl. His mood kept darkening, and for once he didn't know what to do. Luckily, Ragnar joyous laughter was quiet infectious, his cheery mood spreading to Siv. There were other problems at hand. They still had to find Siri's brother, only then would he decide what to do.

He began to wondered what a meal prepared by the gods would taste like, he was sure it would be wonderful. After all it had been prepared by gods, but what would it be. Inside a number of students could be seen mingling among themselves while enjoying there first godly meal. Multiple groups had already formed among them, but looking back at Ragnar and Siri, it appeared they had started their own group too. All that was left was to find Siri's brother and decide what to do. A number of gods he could only assume would be their future teachers sat at a head table. Again he paid them little attention, they were after all the gods they would be replacing, and there was no reason to build up relationships on the one free day they had before classes started with the teachers.

Finding a table on the outer fringes of the cafeteria, Siv sat down gesturing for the others to do the same. Apparently they would get to choose what they would be eating and drinking tonight. His plate filled with slices of pizza, it wasn't his favorite meal but it was a staple that couldn't be replaced, even with a future god. His cup filled with a simple lemonade that tasted as if it had been homemade, pulp even swishing around in his glass. Turning to Siri, he spoke with a calm softness. "So what is your brother like?"
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Tale was quite entranced by the magic flatware that provided her with whatever she desired, perhaps she might have been a little too interested. Not that she had anyone paying enough attention to her to notice.

The arrival of a stranger had two sky blue eyes looking up with an inviting expression, perhaps a little cloudy but friendly and warm nonetheless. She was always happy to speak to new people, the island had only boasted ten thousand residents, the faces grew repetitive. She wasn’t used to seeing someone so formal looking, this stranger was very well put together, as though he’d stepped from GQ.
She was wearing jean cutoffs, flip flops and a white tank top, nearly the opposite end of the style spectrum from her new tablemate.

A shy smile followed, Tale wasn’t quite sure how to engage in conversation with someone this intimidating. She was anxious about appearing rude until she heard him speak and relaxed quickly, her smile growing a little more bright as he mentioned her meal of choice. Seafood was the main source at home, though the climate was fantastic for growing a host of things.

“Yes, I really love seafood” Tale replied, her voice soft, revealing a hint of anxiety, she was doing her best to not be overwhelming. Her eyes flicked to his plate and another smile grew as she eyed the rare steak.

“I see you know how to enjoy steak properly, I love blue rare” Tale couldn’t quite help sharing, being passionate about food. Realizing she was simply tossing him facts about herself, Tale quickly settled herself and sat up slightly.

“Sorry, I must be suffocating you a little. What’s your name, I’m Tale” Her tone calmer now, softer, she wasn’t a very loud person.

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1571958499970.png"I'm Fálátr Svinnr Veiðr son of... Ullr..." He says, pausing as his face falls before parking up again. "I know it's a mouthful so you can call me Sven." He says bashfully as he takes his seat and silently eats on venison and drinks water. The girls were friendly enough and well as the guy but due to his father's actions he tended to err away from guys for friends but who knew where time would take him, he had 100 years after all. "I heard something about gardens...? I grew up in the woods..."
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Samual Henslee
Sammy had wolfed down several servings of food at this point and was enjoying his goblet for the simple fact that it had an endless supply of whiskey. His constitution and endurance were nothing to sneeze at but at this point he was beginning to feel a buzz and the goblet refused to supply anymore after that. The liquid courage lived up to its name as he put aside his misgivings about the situation and walked up to a someone he didn’t know, “ Nice to meet y’all! My names Sammy and it’s nice to meet ya!” He didn’t know anything about Jennifer, but she seemed a hard worker given her attire was similar to his.
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Jennifer Warren
After a good few minutes of examining the plates and failing to figure out what magically was going on to make food appear - probably because she didn't know the first thing about magic - Jennifer finally started eating like they were supposed to. Just having simple foods and water in addition to the ambrosia and nectar. She finished her food quickly, and just sort of spent her time there, wasting time away in anticipation that something else might be announced from the teachers. While she was waiting quietly, minding her own business, a man who looked a bit drunk walked over to her and introduced himself. "Jennifer." She picked up her glass, and it refilled with water as she watched. After it was full again she held it up to Sammy, looking mildly annoyed but not put off. "Go ahead and have some. You look like you could use it."
 
Elijah Fitzgerald
Ullr.. next to Tyr and Odin he was on the short list that Fafnir warned him to be careful of. Luckily his fellow Norseman didn’t judge him harshly for being the son of Fafnir so maybe he should extend the same curtesy. “ I’m planning a little garden to tend on campus. I’m liking Jasmines idea of a flower garden. In fact I like it so much I would be honored if you would be in charge of the effort. Plant whatever you like. I’m sure whatever you choose will do wonderfully. “ Elijah could work up a contract for her to sign later on. A little bit of magic would ensure compliance, but he didn’t plan on demanding anything outrageous of his new friend. She could work on her garden and he would have some poppies mixed in to make sure he would turn a profit. Of course it would have to wait until he could get seeds from the Hoard, but it would hardly be an issue really.
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Samual Henslee
Sammy accepted the gift and drank it gratefully, “ If I’m being honest I think I would prefer the whiskey, but the cups cut me off... I already don’t like magic.” Sammy took another gulp of water. “ Fact of the matter is I’m not much of a talker without it so at least it’s got me this far. So who’re you related to Jennifer? It seems all that matters in this place is who we know.” The elitist vibe he was getting from this place was already touching a nerve for Sammy.

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Jennifer Warren
"Who I'm related to?" She took a moment to think about it, trying to decide what the correct answer was. "... Nobody, I guess. I'm a mortal. Hephaestus just spent a week at my family's place about a year ago while disguised as a man, and he took interest in some of my projects." It could be called an understatement since the two craftsmen had gotten along swimmingly, gladly chatting away about methods of creation and the purpose for which crafting is done over that week, but Jennifer still struggled to see how that led to her being chosen. "I don't know anyone else here, and I'm not really all that interested either." Her primary concern was figuring out what classes might teach her things that could be useful in her creations, and where the workshop was. People, connections, being recognized - all of that other stuff didn't matter, since it would all just happen over time on its own.

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Dean's smile grew. "Oh I saw you sat by yourself and thought it would be good to try and make some friends on the first day and you were here so... Here I am." The young man oozed friendliness and acceptance. He really wanted to make a good first impression. This Mavris seemed like a kind person and he wanted to ease himself into the world of deities and magic.

"Your Dad sounds cool. You must have all his awesome powers. I'd love to see some of your skills," he said without thinking. He was a big extrovert and any chance to make a friend he'd take. Dean's eyes looked like they could swallow in all of the information and skill that Mavris had to offer. He really didn't know anything about this life. He could use a good friend. "A partner in crime sounds good too. This academy is going to be so much fun." Little did Dean know how difficult it would be, especially as a descendant with little to no real power.
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"You'd like a sample of my powers?" Mavris thought of what he could demonstrate for Dean. An idea materialized and with the snap of his fingers, nothingness. The area surrounding the two of them turns to pitch blackness. To anyone looking at them from a distance a black, lightless, orb suddenly appears around the table. "Do not worry Dean. You asked to see my ability and this is one of them. I call it Eclipse." Mavris dissipates the orb and light pours back into the area. His eyes take a moment to adjust.

"I spend most of my free time studying. I hope to be quite powerful when I grow older." This friendship and those to come will be the most interesting Mavris has ever experience in his time a part of the living. He had very few, if any, interactions with other godlings throughout his youth. "I'm sure between my studying and academic work I will be able to find some sort of... fun... as well." Mavris looks around the room at the many other godlings mingling with one another. Most of these people looked like those he wouldn't likely get along with. "I can only hope things here go smoothly."
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Siri

She followed the two toward the cafeteria, her soft blue eyes flitting about and taking in the environment and she was taken by the school grounds and cafeteria. It was nice enough, nicer than any school she had ever been to and the air was filled with happy chatter. Siri hadn't expected to get swept into a trio as soon as she arrived but Siv was kind and Ragnar had a warm disposition. She felt comfortable in the two's presence and figured it couldn't hurt to stick around them for awhile. Nikoli could handle himself but it didn't stop her from occasionally glancing around and turning her head at the sight of a head of black hair.

They sat together at the edge of the crowd, Siri opting to take a seat beside Siv and across from Ragnar so she could converse with both of them. Confused at first that they were sitting instead of getting their food, but the idea soon became clear enough. Her mouth gaped a little, surprised by the way food appeared before them on decorative plates and dishes. Nothing failed to surprise her. "Wow, it's amazing service here," she giggled.

Pizza appeared in front of Siv along with a glass of juice. She figured Ragnar would receive some form of ale. And Siri's tastes were immediately revealed when a plate of pancakes, topped with whipped cream appeared in front of her followed by a mug of warm hot chocolate also topped with whipped cream and speckled with cinnamon. And finally a red velvet cupcake on a plate off to the side. Her eyes lit up and she immediately dug in, only realizing her poor manners after her mouth was full. She hastily

"Oh, um... I'm so sorry!"

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Samual Henslee
Sammy nodded, clearly in agreement with the sentiment. “ Well I don’t know much about anything advanced, but if you need a hard working extra hand I’d appreciate it if you remember me. I’ll leave you in peace.” Seeing how neither of them were very sociable Sammy left Jennifer to her own devices. He began wondering if he could head out and set up his dorm yet.
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Zane smiled. "You won't regret this! I promise." He grabs his face and goes in for another kiss. "Love you." He whispered as he opened the door with a shit-eating grin on his face. He entered the dining hall again, smiling at the students that looked his way. He pulled out his flask, changing the brew to a nice red wine, taking a long sip before sitting back at the teachers table, the seat beside him empty.
 
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Dean gave him a small round of applause and grinned from ear to ear. "Waaah," he cheered. "Actual powers. It's so cool. Everyone's gonna love what you do in class." The hyperactive child couldn't believe what he was seeing. This place was full of interesting people. He couldn't wait to spread out and become close with everyone here. So many opportunities. However it did make Dean weary. If this guy could do more than one simple trick, what was Dean meant to be able to do? Did this mean he was meant to be some sort of mini-god with lots of clear controlled power? What if he didn't have any power or what if the teachers couldn't help him with drawing out what he could be? He was an ice statue of mystery.

When Mavris mentioned studying, Dean's smile fell. "Ah," he said shyly. "I'm not good at studying." At school, Dean was routinely sent out of class due to his disruptive behaviour. It wasn't like he didn't try, he did but his personality bubbled to the surface and he would joke around instead of work. He was a class clown. "Am I genuinely meant to do awesome stuff like that when I can't concentrate on anything?" He rested his head on his arm which was propped up on the table. "All I can do is breathe underwater and swim good. That's hardly Poseidon material." Dean was stumped. This wasn't going to be easy for him.
 
Pierce

At first, Pierce was certain he had not interest in the girl in front of him. She was definitely not worth his time and he didn't like the way she dressed, thinking her lackadaisical attitude would be irritating. But the more she spoke, the more he loosened up, sitting back slightly in his chair and taking her in again.

He set down his fork, maintained eye contact with the girl for a few moments before speaking. He also didn't fail to notice the slight bit of anxiety, something he was used to seeing in other people. Most didn't like him from the moment they met him but she was being kind to him and they'd already greeted each other. It seemed to be going better than usual so he figured he would roll with it.

Even though he already knew her name, he smiled and nodded. "Tale. Don't worry, it's fine."

"My name is Pierce Everson. I'm a chosen of Nemesis."

He figured introducing himself with his god would incite Tale to do the same. He noted certain things about her, her attire, her interests, a habit of his. Even if things were going well, it didn't always mean that would be the case. His lifestyle and profession had taught him to learn everything he could about people, because it could be used as ammunition later. He often did it without even realizing it these days.

With that, he waited for a response, almost thinking about it like a game of chess, this being her move and he took another bite of his food.

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Zane smiled. "You won't regret this! I promise." He grabs his face and goes in for another kiss. "Love you." He whispered as he opened the door with a shit-eating grin on his face. He entered the dining hall again, smiling at the students that looked his way. He pulled out his flask, changing the brew to a nice red wine, taking a long sip before sitting back at the teachers table, the seat beside him empty.

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An amazing feeling overwhelmed Casey as he woke up on this day. The students were to arrive this evening and there was nothing he could do all day but think about it. It's been 100 years of being a god. It seems like hardly a year ago that this whole world was brand new to him.

As the students began coming onto the campus Casey couldn't do anything to control his smile. He waved to any student who made eye contact with him. 'This is going to be great.' As it seemed all of the students were now withing the dining hall Casey joined them inside. He sat in silence near one of the walls and merely observed the mingling of the young godlings to be.

At the teacher's table, Casey noticed a familiar figure take a seat, knocking back a flask. He makes his way over to the table. "This seat taken?" Casey pulls the seat out from the table, smiling, and sits down next to Zane. "Hey, just noticed you rejoined us." He gestured back from where Zane came. "How are... things?"
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Zane was picking at the very little food left on his plate, watching the students closely. As Casey took the seat next to him, he smiled. "Yeah I wanted to help the students best I could." He followed Casey's gesture and nodded. "He's gonna give me another chance, I hope it goes well." He smiles as he looks down. "He didn't get any less perfect." He whispered to himself. (This is short but mental state bad) SuperiorOnion SuperiorOnion
 
1572065224238.png Ragnar was feeling hungry again despite eating a whole boar before coming... so a cooked and seasoned lamb's leg appeared in front of him, which he grabbed by the bone before biting into it. He then grabbed a pitcher since the glasses were too small and it filled with mead. He bit into it and it was better than his mothers cooking. "Good food!" When he had eaten about a fifth of it he heard Siri apologize for something. "What are you apologizing for...? What are you eating? I've never seen something like that before."
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