Fantasy Magma Core High School of the Supernaturally Gifted

[Endless_Stars]

Joyous Collector Kravma
Interacting with:
mikaluvkitties - Casper
Elenion Aura - Seth
numbles - Ilythyrra
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The name Seth was... underwhelming for something so terrifying. Kravma was extremely relieved to learn that her roommate was the witch. The name Casper was adorable. Oh, he was leaving. He smelled nervous when he walked pass her. He said he would come back. She hoped she hadn't scared him off. He seemed like the sort of roommate she wanted.

Kravma smiled at Ilythyrra. The faerie was a delightful conversationist.

"My title was easier than some, but yes, it was quite difficult." Kravma giggled, "Usually I just collect emotional runoff, it wouldn't affect the source at all, but it is possible to collect more directly, though the screaming involved usually makes it too much trouble." Kravma was startled by the flowers, their scentless nature made them... strange. The colors were nice though. "I guess you could accompany me at some point. I usually just wander until something catches my eye, really." Kravma smirked, "This is my first year here. This place is amazing."

 

[AdmiralNeko]

Location: Auditorium
Interacting: NeonRain

Shar rolled his eyes while reaching up for the device, inevitably curiosity kicked in and he removed to his glasses to properly analyze it. A couple seconds passed before he properly donned his glasses once more.

"To reaffirm," his emotions whirled as he sarcastically thought about tales of a dragon's eye for detail. "You're relying on a vampire and...myself - races with exceptional hearing...to ensure that students, of which humans are included, are able to hear you." There was a hint of incredulity in his tone at the task that could only be called ineffective for the stated purpose. He could understand if she wanted him to map out the room's acoustics, or work to find ways around room limitations for communication...but this was too banal.

"Fixing those ruined library books I can understand - you know I know every book in that building. But forgive me for being confused on how I'm an appropriate option here." His pride could accept the first task, besides he had something of an attachment to the library. But even his meager frame found ground to stand against the woman currently more than half again his height on himself in the situation.

"Am I supposed to put a ring at each seat for you to have a view on every seat? I can do a basic sound map that way,"he muttered to himself while his brain started kicking into overdrive at the slight that had been buried somewhere in the request. With a stomp of the foot, a magic circle for the very purpose of mass producing sound measuring circles formed and began to expand around the room. In this case the task was simple, just large in size and his mind less-than-focused on the work.

 

[4scorelightnings]

Merle Girdercog
Interactions: NeonRain (Nigel) ✷ 5cookie (Aurora) ❥
Mentions: numbles ❦ (Ily)
Location: Outside Student Dorms -> Student Dormitory Building -> Dorm 9

Merle came back from the portal to hear someone saying goodbye to Nigel... that was his name! She felt a wave of relief as she gave him some of her luggage, and then a small jolt of excitement ran up her body as the centaur asked her this personal question and helped her happily. For someone rather sentimental most of the time, she felt his happiness almost seep into her, and it was a delightful change of mood for the half-being.
"Definitely," she said pointedly with a small smile and a friendly glance up at the large student.
"I'm staying in Dorm 9 this year," she said as they approached the direction of where the student dormitories were. She had a small thought of how her and roommate were going to get along this year–hopefully she was okay with guests: last year her good friend Ilythyyra always came in to talk and hang out with her, and she didn't want that to stop the last year they were here together here.
"And I'd love to talk to you more this year," she said, her expression turning a little more meaningful.

As they were almost at the dorm, Nigel asked about her home, and her smile faltered to think about whether it was "joyous" or not.
"I'm very lucky," she started, because she knew she was.
"I've lived in a naiad riverbank all my life. Most of my childhood friends left though... it can be a bit lonely for me and my father, he's a gnome. But we manage and the naiad community loves us just as their own kind," she explained to him, not being as afraid to open up to the sweet student as much as she would've with any other fourth year acquaintance.
"Was your home not as vibrant as a naiad bank?" she asked him, genuinely interested in where he grew up. They came into the dormitory and she greeted people as Nigel did as they made their way to her room.

As she opened the door, she saw another girl, a galaxy patterned sheet around her as she read a book. She smiled widely and waved with her free hand.
"Hey, I'm Merle. New roommate? You mind if he comes in too?" she asked her.

 

[Lilliana2]

Eve
Location: Dorm room 3
Interactions: Fable Charcoal_Lilly50


Eve smiled when she heard the plants mostly liked her. It was nice knowing she had more friends even if they just sat in the window and sunbathed. Fable gave her an odd looking smile and Eve couldn’t contain a gentle chuckle when her roommate told her to dismiss Aries attitude and her attempt at smiling.

“It’s ok!” She looked over towards Aries “I’ll win you over eventually!” She joked as she went to unpack her suitcase she had a very small amount of clothes a toothbrush one pair of shoes, some soaps, lotion and a hairbrush she hadn’t acquired a lot of things during her time traveling the world to find a place to belong, being technically homeless had its drawbacks.

“I’m sorry some elves don’t like your ability, that’s pretty messed up.” She said her tone was sympathetic with a hint of sternness to it. She hated when others looked down on other people because they were different. Even though she didn’t understand dark creatures, she knew they had just as much of a right to live a good life as any other living creature. Eve sat on her bed by the wall for a second before looking up at Fable.

“I know we just met but you seem really sweet and we’re going to be roommates all year so I have to confide something to you...” she took a breath and sighed and hoped her roommate wouldn’t mind her talking about issues with her “I’ve never really been in contact with many magical creatures before and I was always told demons and other dark creatures were evil. I know that’s not true but I’m still a bit nervous to meet all these new creatures. Would you go with me to orientation? I think it’ll be easier knowing at least one person there.”

 

[5cookie]

Aurora Crow
Location: dorm room 9
Interactions: 4scorelightnings (Merle) NeonRain (Nigel)​

Aurora looked up from her book, and saw a girl and a boy standing at the door. “Sure, he can come in. I’m Aurora,” she smiled. She sat up and put the book down. “And yeah, I think I’m your roommate. My roommate wasn’t mentioned on the schedule,” she chuckled nervously.
Frick you, Aurora. You wanted to make friends for once and you screwed this up. The purple-haired girl thought to herself.

 

[GrieveWriter]

Hashin Zormaleck
Location: Auditorium
Interaction/Mention: NeonRain AdmiralNeko numbles​

Time... had a number of unfortunate qualities for all subject to its whim. Even those free of the binds of aging, Time still preyed upon the vast majority of reality. Even for one such as Professor Zormaleck, who was bound to the eons via the rifts, time still proved the Apex Predator of existence.

Which is why she made sure to be on her way to the Auditorium before Orientation even started. She'd traveled with over a dozen papers, graphs, and schedules swirling around her, held up by the floating hands which followed her constantly. Occasionally she reached forward and marked something in red ink, eyes continuing to dart between the various items as she closed in on her target. The moment she reached the doors she pulled out a stop watch and halted it as she entered. Passing it to one of the other hands, Zormaleck entered the room as her many floating hands continued their work. Her eyes darted to every member of staff present before locking onto Venesha.

"Ma'am," Zormaleck called out in her muted militaristic tone as she approached the stage, "It would seem preparations are nearing completion. Given the time frame we have to work with and the current workforce, everyone should be ready to get through the Orientation with enough time let for the truly committed to review their curriculum until their classes actually begin."

As she spoke, she looked between charts and the surrounding auditorium. Her eyes eventually landed on Shar, and her eyebrow briefly went up, "Oh? It seems someone finally managed to arrive in proper decorum for once." She noted before turning back to a report that one of her hands held in front of her "Make that routine and perhaps it'll be an actual accomplishment."

Plucking the report from her floating hand, the Professor looked back up to Venesha, "To maximize the effective use of time, all of the speeches must be completed within an hour to an hour and thirty minutes after officially beginning Orientation. Too little won't portray the air of importance to the children while too much will cause their easily-distracted young minds to wander instead of being properly inspired and informed."

Folding her arms behind her back, Professor Zormaleck took several steps to the right before space seemed to swallow her and her floating hands whole. It spat her out in an identical manner onto the stage, where she looked out over the Auditorium with a critical glare, "I see we've put the Reaper and Ms. Waesnorin to work passing out handbooks before we begin." she pulled out a similar handbook and flipped through it briefly before slipping back into her coat "I've already taken the liberty of calculating the number of potential leftovers we'll have after taking attendance and copies produced into account. My numbers have been triple-checked, so unless major contingencies change many can be preserved for next year."

Her eyes returned back to Mistress Venesha, her neutral expression as solid as ever as her floating hands continued working around her "I recommend turning me towards matters that require more manpower, any time saved between now and when we begin can be put to good use going over and modifying your speeches."


Zamentia Diosandre
Location: Dorm Room 15
Interaction/Mention: Kiroshiven

Zametia leaned forward, listening for any reaction to her declaration. Nothing yet, seemed she needed more Reputation before she was being called upon for assistance. No problem, Zamentia knew how this game went. She just needed to do all of the networking things that her father did, get her name out there. She would be accumulating her first believers in no time, the thought of which made her giggle a bit as her fingers went through her hair. Those thoughts stopped once she felt a foreign hand on her back, turning around and looking down at Valencia. Grinning, Zamentia pranced after her roommate back into their dorm before launching herself on her bed.

"Zamentia knows yes! Learning secret magics of the Give-Take" She declared while rolling over and leaning her head into her palms and swinging her feet up behind her playfully "Will enter Land stuffs in brain maw, become the learning girl. They'll see beauty stuffs from the deep with much of time."

The thought made her giggle again, rolling around on her bed before standing atop it while rubbing her knuckles together. She hopped on the bed a few times, stopping only when Valencia grabbed her uniform. Zamentia gasped before bouncing off her bed to the closet.

"Let us be doing the cloth magic!" she declared while changing as well, pausing to lean in her direction and grin widely again "You see? Already the prettiness flutters from you."

Whipping on the uniform with dramatic flair, Zamentia didn't hold back from excitedly looking herself over. She gave the occasional twirl, legs shaking from sheer enthusiasm, before whipping on the hood and flapping it with glee. The moment it was tied properly, she stood proudly upon her bed with her hands on her hips.

"We be doing the funsies, much of the learning to happen at the orients of tations!" she declared before hopping towards the door again while clasping her hands together "Seek aid of you Valen Mer, be hoping of gracious guidance to land stuffs."

With that she held her clasped hands to her cheek and smiled at Valencia, feet shifting with overwhelming anticipation.

 

[NeonRain]

• Draco Firehawrt
• Venesha Firehawrt
• Delilah Rubyfang
• Nigel Iakovou
• Phoebe Silverstein
• Jamie Forscythe
• Mathilde Haase
• Lawrence Delafontaine
• Grim Reaper

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  Draco sighed a bit and after changing clothes he noted that he was effectively being ignored, so he clicked his tongue to have Dranka follow him. She probably needed a good long walk before Orientation. He sure knew he did. Heading out of the dorm he headed out of the dorm and headed to the main building so he could walk around it with his trusted pet. Dranka pranced happily next to Draco, rubbing her head against his leg while walking next to him. The two were never parted unless he was in class, otherwise, they were inseparable. She even watched him bathe. Though it was odd to others, he felt weird if she wasn't outside the glass door, watching him from beyond the tempered glass, making sure no one came in to bother him.
  
  The draconic half-demon sighed heavy, he knew he'd have to dreadfully be in the presence of his mother soon. The woman coddled him so, and it was one of the reasons he opted to live in the student dorms all the time now. He hadn't gone back to his mother's living quarters ever since his first year. He reached up, tying his hip-length white hair into a ponytail so he could see better, and so he looked more appealing. In his opinion, he looked rather dashing with his hair up in a high ponytail.
  
  
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  Venesha quirked a brow at the dark elf's questioning of the task given to him. "I am asking a Vampire and an Elf who work under me to make sure there are no faulty frequencies that might harm those with heightened hearing such as. Not to help with I am able to be heard at all, if that were the case we would go back to the era before the tech and I'd just project my voice using my wings to bounce the sound off them." She stated firmly and shook her head. She watched as he made use of his powers and her wings lifted from her back some, showing either irritation or amusement, it was hard to tell. The woman shook her head some as a thought crossed her mind, she turned her gaze to someone with a just about as much pep in their step, though someone more floored on getting things done in a linear manner in Venesha's opinion.
  
  Venesha nodded to the rift bound woman, listening to her intently and crossing her arms, her elbow resting in one hand as the other hand came up to tap her chin as she received the info. When told her time frame she hummed in interest. "An hour and thirty minutes? The main speeches cover rules and regulations, the basic ones anyway, and touch on consequences in the very end... If I remember correctly we added some new rules regarding dorms and some things about the school store. I suppose we could strive for the important parts to be in an hour and thirty minutes..." she tapped her lips some with a curled claw, still half shifted her arms were scaled and her wings flexed as she thought on the pressing matter. "Usually orientation lasts three hours. If we finish quickly the students would have time before dinner time and more time after dinner to prepare for tomorrow's classes." She mumbled, noting mostly to herself as her gaze wandered to no spot, in particular, she was spacing out some.
  
  Crimson eyes with narrowing slits darted back to Zormaleck as the draconic woman refocused herself on the other woman's words. "Hm?" She had just barely missed what she said and it registered shortly that she was being questioned and informed on the rule books. "Ah, Grim volunteered this time. Suppose it is to redeem himself." She commented and dropped the hand from her face so her arms were crossed completely. She nodded slightly at the suggestion of turning the void bound woman to something requiring more... finesse. She thought things over, her eyes flicking about as her wings readjusted themselves once again. Venessa was always more careful with asking Zormaleck to do something, as her skillset was quite important and useful. Like most teachers here she was quite bright, but she was different in her own way and it needed to be assessed differently. "Professor Zormaleck it would be appreciated if you skim the speeches, do try to not shorten them too much. And once you've finished if you could make the announcement that Orientation is in thirty minutes that would also be lovely. Feel free to use the intercom system in the main office."
  
  
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  Delilah watched the two start to pass out the booklets for a moment and then turned into a bat using a puff of smoke like before and fluttered up to the catwalk. The small albino bat form was no bigger than the average human hand, so fairly small. She turned back with the same puff of colorful smoke and started to program the cameras to track Venesha, they needed to follow her, and then when they needed to change to Delilah she'd change to manual control and someone would have to take over on camera control. She watched her own fingers move along the keys with ease. This was something she had done a few times and was thankful it wasn't too complicated to forget. She looked down to Ser, leaning over the railing as her white hair curtained around her face. "Oh Master Alchemist~" Her voice purred out and she curled a finger to beckon him up to the catwalk. "Do come up here, I require you to be stationed here for manual control of the cameras." She smirked, white fangs showing ever so slightly from her curling pinkened lips. "Your task is to train the camera on your favorite little vampire when they switch to manual" She paused, her voice becoming flirtatious and almost whiny and needy, breathy even. "I'm sure a big strong man like you can handle something like that, right?." She did love to make people uncomfortable. She had made sure to put extra emphasis on Big, Strong, and Handle really dragging it out.
  
  
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  Nigel whinnied happily as she confirmed she also wanted to spend more time with him and told him where she'd be staying. "Nine? Spelndid! The same number brought me luck when I trained as a foal. I hope it brings you a prosper in the days ahead!" He smiled but it faltered a moment as her expression changed with her words. He wasn't sure how to respond to that, but he knew what that look meant. His cheeks started to turn a red color and he nearly ran into the doorframe as they entered the dorm building. His ears flicked and he cleared his throat, apparently, Nigel.exe had rebooted successfully. He let out an awkward laugh and a slight sigh as the subject was changed back to homelands, wanting to play off what just happened. Nigel hummed, his ears twitching, his brown main moving against his ear. "A riverbank? What a splendid place to be, I imagine wonderous things go on there." He mused happily, his grin flashing warmly. "But I understand the lonely feeling, it is something I feel when back at my herd as well." He paused and tilted his head some to get a better look at the shorter girl.
  
  "The dull life of a herd is linear with a simple life in mind. Grow up, get wed, have children, and die with their love." He stated then slowed his walk as they came to the door in question. He made a pouting face, his ears falling some. "I am afraid I have been singled out by the others in the herd for my adventure seeking ways, I do not want the life they want, and therefore I can not accept a lover from my herd." The broad boy quickly corrected himself, his ears flying up as his cheeks colored themselves again in his haste. "I-I mean I would love to father foals, and wed a maiden someday, but-" He huffed some and looked away a bit, his brows knitting together. "I grow tired of the same routine, the same peaceful atmosphere. Even here there are things that cause excitement! A test or a teacher putting on a spectacle, the stunts performed by the Headmistress, even fights among our peers are something I never experience at home." He was really hoping his explanation was getting though, that it was making sense as to why he disliked his home life so much. "When the end of this year approaches, I wish to have a plan in motion to go someplace new." He paused and his eyes finally found Merle's form again. "It... would be far more fun with someone at my side, willing to explore such adventures with me." He gave a small smile with a satisfied sigh to his statement. He felt... different, somehow. He couldn't quite place it though.
  
  Nigel watched as she opened the door and introduced herself, and then asked if he could also come in. When granted permission he carefully ducked slightly and moved into the room, his hooves clicking against the tile. He made a whinny and boisterous chuckle at the new girl's joke. "Quite amusing you are Aurora!" Nigel exclaimed and after setting Merle's things on her bed he turned a bit in the now slightly cramped space, mostly due to his horse ass in the area, and he bent one front leg while sticking out the other, like a bow as he bent his human half-forward and crossed one arm over his chest and gestured with the other, bowing his head some also. "Nigel Ray Charles Dahlberg Iakovou of the Purebell Herd of south plains, a pleasure to meet your acquaintance." He stood upright and grinned happily. He greeted most people like that, especially if he had the room and time to do so.
  
  
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  Phoebe nodded some at what her friend has said. "Who knows, maybe you'll find someone who can figure out some magical way to counter that, and sweep you off your feet at the same time?" She grinned, her tail moving some from her excitement. "Only you would worry about doing pull-ups in the bathroom Phee." She laughed. "Oh, not just pull-ups! I need to worry about my crunches too, they're only good when I hang upside down." She couldn't help the grin she gave, she was always so proud of her figure. "And I don't think ANYONE would complain about your physique. I know I don't." The wink was returned with finger snaps and finger gurns. "Hey, I gotta keep the gun show for admirers right?" She giggled, well aware that there were a few people who were most definitely interested, but Phoebe hadn't made a move on any of them yet, she preferred to keep to her studies. After all, she didn't want to get kicked out of Honors. She knew ever rule by heart and followed them to a T. "I'm going to EASILY hog the bathroom for an hour or so. Looking as good as I do takes time. Not all of us can be natural lookers like you Phee." The teasing was only met with giggling, Phoebe didn't mind compliments but she had worked hard to keep herself in shape. "Hey, if you want the same physique I could train ya." She teased back and watched as her friend move to the bed closest to the bathroom. She moved to the other one nad sat her bags down happily. "I'll be taking this bed if you don't mind." "Not at all." She responded with a soft hum to follow.
  
  Phoebe began to unload a weight set from her duffle bag, she had been carrying around a good two hundred easy in the one hand on and off as she exchanged the bag between the two arms. She sat the weights in the chest at the foot of the bed for storage, its where she kept all her workout stuff. She even unloaded protine bars and cookies, and large jars of powders from the bag and some extra stretching stuff as well as a yoga mat. She really kept to her workout routine between studies. "I hate wearing these things all day." Phoebe snickered at her friend's proclamation. "So you've stated." She mused and listened to her friend. "Sometimes I really envy my little sister. She got all the benefits of being a siren without any drawbacks nor did she get any of mom's abilities. Ugh. Lilly doesn't realize just how damn good she's got it." Phoebe shrugged. "eh, I'd trade it singing pretty for knowing every detail on a person or thing upon contact with my hands. It kinda kills the fun of touching someone's bare body - ya know?" She snickered, not that she herself would know. She couldn't even experience a basic handshake without her gloves. It was bothersome, and something she dreaded explaining to any future suitors. She got up after hearing some gentle knocking at the bathroom door. She hummed some and moved near it. "yes?"
  
  
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  Interaction: Kiroshiven
  
  Jamie had all about given up on shaving until she heard the voices of some females in the next dorm over. YES! Hope was not yet lost! The girl got up and moved to the door before leaning against it and listening a moment, sounded like they knew each other. Good, least there wouldn't be fights from the neighboring dorm. She drew in a breath and knocked on the door some, then waited. "yes?" Jamie carefully unlocked and opened the door, peeking out. "Erm... G'day ladies." She started. "Jamie Forscythe, I suppose I'm yer neighbor now." She stated and the lizard girl in front of her gave a small smile and reached out a hand which Jamie happily shook, feeling a bit more at ease. "Phoebe Silverstein, a pleasure to meet you Jamie." The girl grinned and after retracting her hand she looked over to the other girl on the bed. "Yew lot look like yew know what ta do with a razor... Think yew could give a gal a hand? Turns out it's not a piece of piss like I thought 't ta be." She said while holding up the cheep pink razor awkwardly, her kitty ears flattening some. Her accent was certainly there. She had no idea what she was doing and the hair on her legs and the few clear areas full of cuts made that very clear. She had never shaved before, and her bathing sessions were few and far between. She watched as Phoebe glanced her up and down, the feline tail Jamie had curled around her waist in an uncomfortable manner.
  
  
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  Interaction: Kiroshiven Rose of Versailles Noisy
  
  Mattie listened to everything going on, just happy to be around so many new people. This was surely going to be a very interesting year. "Perhaps Mattie could extinguish you with her jell-o," The goo girl looked over to the Minotaur as she spoke the turquoise creature's name. "Are you flammable?" The question made her hum. "Not that I know of." She smiled. "But I wouldn't mind finding out!" She said happily, in truth there was plenty she didn't know about her own limitations, and she wouldn't mind exploring that with friends. "Do try and contain your lust for us, lady killer. You might turn our sweet Mattie into a puddle... then her roommate will surely be even more irritated to have to clean it up." That comment made Mattie's turquoise face turn a dark shade of green and almost took the transparent look to it away. "I-I don't think that needs to be stated." She puffed her cheeks some. "Keep your hands to yourself, ya hear?" she pointed an accusing finger to the fire boy, she didn't want to become a puddle, literal or metaphorical. At least, not right away.
  
  "If you tag me, will you get me all sticky?" Mattie turned her attention back to the mild-mannered girl. "O-M-G." Her eyes got all big and she moved closer to the minotaur girl. "You don't know what social media is, do you?" She quipped then quickly added. "I will teach you everything!" She spread her fingers out and gave a grin. "Should we be going to orientation?" With that, the goo girl hummed then looked herself up and down, then the others. "Well, I think we need to finish unpacking and get uniforms on first. But then we can all go together!" She beamed with excitement. "Would you mind showing us the way? Papa always said that tentacles and school girls never lead to anything good, but I don't think you'll hurt us if you're employed here, correct? Perhaps we can even stop such a silly stereotype." Mattie cocked her head at what Annabelle had said, then it clicked and she snickered. "So precious." She murmured to herself. "Let's break such a stereotype, I'll add it to my Gloopstagram!" She beamed, happy to make a post about pretty much anything.
  
  
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  Lawrance had grown bored of waiting for this potion to brew and decided to leave it for now, he got up, stretched and fixed his spellbook to his belt before heading to the main building again. He wanted to see if the nurse was in yet, wanting to talk to her. He wondered if she had seen the restock he had provided. Or maybe she hadn't even gotten to the room yet? He wasn't sure. While heading into the main building once more he decided to take a detour, mostly to seek out one of those vending machines that sold carbonated sugary syrup drinks. He rarely drank anything but water, but, he liked to treat himself every so often. "Where even I am...?" He paused as he heard a girl and followed the sound of her voice before noting aloud. "You're in the east hall, close to the indoor feeding room." He said with a stoic face, so unemotional and gentle looking. He approached and crouched in front of the girl, his glowing blue yes eyeing her scraped and bleeding knees before he held out his hands and muttering something in a foreign language, with some white light glittering he removed his hands and the injuries were gone. Lawrance stood and held a hand out to help her up. "Feel better?"
  
  
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  Grim watched as Maaleshiira used her powers to sort out quite the number of books all at once. The reaper looked a the box he stood near and sighed, setting his scythe aside he turned into his whispy smokey wraith form and collected as many books as he could before flying under the seats one at a time to set down booklets. He wasn't moving nearly as much, only one hundred a time. But, it was still more efficient than the twenty-five at a time for each row. He then had a better idea, and snapped his fingers, summoning three undead skeletons shrouded in purple to assist him in placing the booklets, this certainly sped things up. Once all 7,000 booklets, the 2,000 he placed and the 5,000 she placed, it when by fairly quickly. The man then began to take care of the emptied boxes, collapsing them and handing them off to one of his undead minions so they could take care of the boxes for him.
  
  

 

[4scorelightnings]

Merle Girdercog
Interactions: NeonRain (Nigel) ✷ 5cookie (Aurora) ❥
Location: Student Dormitory Common Room -> Dorm 9

Merle couldn't help but notice the slight flick of his ear and the short pause before he answered after her more meaningful reply, but for his sake she pretended not to see (though her smile did twitch to a wider one). She listened intently as Nigel explained his own home life, and her eyes were more doe-like than usual as he discussed how he wanted more adventure and how he felt different from the rest of his community. She could relate to the exact same thing–it seemed like traditional water and woodland dwellings always had traditional ways of thinking too. Whether it is straying too far from the culture that was embedded into the roots of the very trees in which a herd of centaurs tramples, or the laws made centuries ago on the sediment rock in which naiads still lay, rebelling from the ancient ways was always viewed with a kind of intolerance. She could definitely empathize with his desire for adventure.

When he started to discuss what he wanted for himself, she nodded slightly hearing "wed a maiden someday," although the two of them weren't completely up to par with their family traditions, she could relate to him that she did want to find a companion one day like that. She wasn't sure exactly why that made her feel more self-conscious, but it did. What definitely made her distinctly tense up and look at him was when she felt his eyes fall on her form.

"It... would be far more fun with someone at my side, willing to explore such adventures with me."

Merle blinked up at him and paused before responded just for a second, large eyes looking quite vulnerable with her expression, and she swallowed before smiling, feeling a heat come up to her cheeks.

"I think so too," was all she could muster with a small smile before she forced herself to look away and open the door for them:

As she opened the door, she saw another girl, a galaxy patterned sheet around her as she read a book. She smiled widely and waved with her free hand.
"Hey, I'm Merle. New roommate? You mind if he comes in too?" she asked her.

The pretty girl wearing witch clothes introduced herself by the name Aurora, and kindly let Nigel in too before:

“And yeah, I think I’m your roommate. My roommate wasn’t mentioned on the schedule.”

Merle nodded to her as Nigel introduced himself elaborately, much of his form taking up the cramped dorm. She had a flashback of freshman year when she vaguely remembered that happening to her in one of her lower division classes, which made her smile.
"Well... I won't bother you for long, I was just coming back to put the rest of my bags in here," she said brightly, eyeing Nigel and wondering what she ought to do next. It occured to her that it was still her first day back, and yet she wanted to do so much already.

 

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

Fable Sunniva
Interaction: Lilliana2 ​

Fable couldn't help but to turn her attention towards her luggage on the floor, softening her expression while rolling her eyes. It had nothing to do with her powers, but Evelyn didn't know that. To be honest it'd probably be best if she didn't know the true reason. Letting out a deep breath Fable knelt down beside her bags before undoing the belts that held the duffle bag closed. Reaching into her bag the young elf pulled out two medium glass bottles that were sealed with corks, a toothbrush and toothpaste (which she had bought in bulk from the school store last year), a couple pairs of clothes similar to what she was wearing, a handmade comb, and a pair of beat up running shoes.

While Fable set her clothes and bottles on her bed she heard Eve speak up, causing her to look over at the girl. When Evelyn said that she needed a person to confide in the elf was a bit surprised. Normally she wasn't really the go to creature when it came to other's problems. But as Eve spoke of never having interacted with other creatures before, such as Fable, the elf tilted her head a bit. What really got her was when Eve asked if she could accompany the angel to orientation for all first year students.

The elf bit her lip slightly as her glaze quickly averted to the floor off to her right. She was rather unsure of whether or not she should say yes and go, or stay in her room. Go with her Fable, Daphne told Fable softly, She's just as nervous as you were on your first day. Well, maybe not as much; but, I think it would be a good idea. Glancing over her shoulder the elf stared at the Crown-of-thorns before giving her a small nod. Then turned her stormy grey eyes over to Evelyn, "Most of the more... malevolent creatures here aren't all bad from what I've observed. This is a school, whether they like it the Headmistress has rules for a reason. Every now and then there are a few bad seeds she filters out," reaching over to her quiver Fable brought it closer to herself, "But I will accompany you since I was just as nervous my first year." Grabbing for her bow Fable strapped it to her quiver before setting them on the bed as well. Reminding herself to grab them before heading with Eve to orientation as she stood up and moved to put her clothes in the closet.

 

[Lilliana2]

Eve
Location: Dorm room 3 about to head to orientation
Interactions: Fable Charcoal_Lilly50

Eve was relieved to hear Fable agree to go with her and she was also relieved to hear that most creatures followed the headmistresses rules even if she wasn’t perfectly sure what all of them were yet. She watched as fable unpacked her belongings noticing the worn out shoes and the bow and quiver. Maybe Fable enjoyed sports too? That was something Eve missed a lot. The nuns that were with her at the school were surprisingly athletic and they always were down for a game after classes but maybe all that was just part of training her to be some kind of weapon. The thought of that upset her a bit, as much as she missed the games she was sure they had some alternative motives.

“Thank you for understanding. I’m happy to hear that, the last school I was at had lots of rules too, hopefully this school isn’t too strict.” Eve said as spaced out for a second remembering the many beltings she’d received for minor infractions. She was pretty law abiding so most of her mistakes were incredibly minor but they always came with harsh repercussions. She pulled her mind back to the present and gave Fable as smile “Thank you for accompanying me! I’m ready whenever you are. I’m not sure how to get there to be honest” Eve said casually she didn’t want her roommate to feel rushed, she just didn’t have anything else to unpack. “Maybe we’ll make some more friends while we’re there!” She added joyfully she was excited to meet new people, people who she hoped didn’t have dark intentions behind their friendly facades.

 

[AdmiralNeko]

Location: Auditorium
Interaction: NeonRain , GrieveWriter

The biting tongue of possibly his least favorite college severed Shar's concentration, the budding circle dissolved in the process. He made a mental not to find a way to seal the woman into something like a teapot on his shelf and let her stew until he felt like letting her out. While his expression darkened in tandem with his thoughts, his mouth was sealed by further input from his boss in rebuttal to his assessment to her request. While he was more than a little disappointed that his assessment was so far off from reality...his mind calmed somewhat at the label of 'elf'. After all, he'd lived his life being denied that very label...even if it was an outsider - and most likely not a mistake...a modicum of recognition was appreciated. Shar sharply clapped his hands and years of discipline brought peace to his state of mind despite his foul expression.

"I'll barely need 30 words, re-adjust accordingly,"were it not for the clear lack of interest in the tone...it would have been a perfect monotone. Intent on maintaining his peace, he sought to just handle the task of lending his ears to the sound check as stated without further ado. Unfortunately, the malicious plans of fate had other designs as the dreaded figure of the vampire he most definitely wanted to the least to do with came to full menace over the balcony. Furthermore,her silvered breath grated into his ears with yet another task, one almost designed to deny his wish of having as little to with the woman as possible.However, all this on the face could be ignored... were it not for some very precisely, and very firmly pushed buttons of his psyche.

"YOU'RE TALLER THAN ME DAMMIT!" A roar left his throat in a rare show of spine as Shar pointed at the troublesome vampire; deny as he might, the inch of growth he'd experienced in the past decade still left him shorter than the irksome woman. All peace was gone as heavy, angry breathing dominated the previous steady cadence. "If you're going to treat me like a doll to bend out of shape, at least put some honest work in it!" Still, the vampire's skillful taunts allowed the angered Alchemist to maintain focus - a fact made clear as more combat oriented briefly flashed into existence before he forcibly extinguished them. Rather than a hot headed anger, he'd been dragged into a cold burn that maintained productivity, his icy visage coming into proper view as his glasses were once more removed.

"Headmistress, just start talking...since a certain vampire wants my attention so badly...I'll rudely stare without any filters on my eyes. I'll just tell you what sounds I see in the room as it goes." His tone was one ready to fight as he stepped up on a magic circle he road up to Delilah like an elevator. However, despite his anger...the icy, defiant expression quickly waned on the trip...try as he might, deep down, he was too afraid of the woman to actually attempt any real defiance. Still, his full vision did remain focused on his walking nightmare...and he couldn't stop the analysis his eyes had been redesigned for from happening. 'There's no such thing as too much information in both my classes' at least in dealing with this vampire...Shar disagreed with his own words and he didnt have time to ponder an alternative before the circle brought him as close to Delilah as his sense of personal space would allow - just out of arms reach.

"Im assuming the fact I've never handled a camera wont be a problem?" The formerly defiant mouth sheepishly sought one final excuse to retreat while the wretched vestiges of manners resulted in direct eye contact through the curtain of hair.

 

[animegirl20]

Lala had gone into deep thought. She didn't even notice Draco was by her and speaking to her. Lala didn't really take notice of him until he flew off. She blinked, "Huh?... Oh! Draco! Wait....up...oops....how long was he here?" She then shrugged and went back to eating. Once she was done she decided she go find Draco. She felt bad for ignoring him. She didn't mean to she was just thinking about something....that tended to be on her mind a lot. Finding Draco was a little bit harder then she thought it would be. Finally, she found him in the main building. She then popped right in front of him levitating and sitting Indian style. "Draco! Sorry for ignoring ya I didn't even realize you were next to me. Want the last doughnut? I saved it for you?" She sang holding out the box to him.
NeonRain (Draco)

 

[Noisy]

Interactions: Kiroshiven numbles NeonRain Rose of Versailles

Velraine Kozakes, Professor of Astronomy and Astronomical Readings
(And Professor of the profession of cleaning of the school)

"You work here, you probably know this place like the back of your...... tentacle." Upon hearing this, Vel'koz let out a *very* small chuckle, something akin to a grunt of amusement. "It is ok, flame based life-form, I do indeed know this place like the back of my tentacle. The statement is no less true than foolish sounding." Vel'koz then stopped his "juggling" and proceeded to glance at the same life-form that the flame character, now known as "Vulcan" who replying to his earlier question, casually spoke out her name. " Maeve." Velkoz, was worried that he had disturbed this female, but at this moment in time, he had no full way to prove his innocence of the fear that this female had of him. He was a voidborn tentacle creature, anyway, and this wasn't the first time a student had been so scared of him before.

"Would you mind showing us the way? Papa always said that tentacles and school girls never lead to anything good, but I don't think you'll hurt us if you're employed here, correct? Perhaps we can even stop such a silly stereotype." Vel'koz turned to the minotaur, now known as Annebelle, and replied: "I am unsure of how your father would know about most life-form interactions with a tentacled creature, (I have an idea), but as I have spoken, I do not intend to harm any one of the students, moreover, I am more inclined to protect you from anything that may come to harm us. It would be most fortuitous to show you the way to the orientation being held in the theater, in an hour's time. I can lead you there, but as we arrive, I must depart so that I may accompany my fellow instructors for our part in the festivities.

"Let's break such a stereotype, I'll add it to my Gloopstagram!" Vel'koz nodded, as he knew of Gloopstagram, from one of his former students. "Please do, lady Mathidle, it would be fortuitous for us all if new students could arrive here and not be afraid of my presence. And with that, let us be off to the theater. Vel'koz turned around, and starting floating above, ready to usher the students to the orientation. But then he stopped. He remembered hearing something from the slime-form: "Well, I think we need to finish unpacking and get uniforms on first. But then we can all go together!" He then remembered why he went to the dorm room in the first place. He went back to the room to address the female named Annebelle. Annebelle, perhaps we should attain to your resting space as we should have to begin with, to settle your living space first.

 

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

Fable Sunniva
Interaction: Lilliana2 ​

Nodding her head slightly the elf hung up the last of her cloths before turning around and walking towards her bed. Snagging the running shoes off the mattress and tucking them underneath the bedframe, a small clopping noise could be heard as the hit the wood floors. As Fable's eyes turned towards the plain bedding she noticed that the bottles of shampoo and body wash, along with her toothbrush and toothpaste tube, were still laying there. It wouldn't kill her to leave them there for just a bit longer. Though when she heard Evelyn mention the idea of meeting new people, and making friends, Fable bit the inside of her cheek a bit. It was hard enough to try and talk to Eve as it was since she hasn't really tried to talk to anyone else on campus for the past two years, but now she was kind of on the spot.

"Orientation is always held in the auditorium," Fable replied softly as she pulled the hood of her coat up over her head to hide her hair and ears, "It usually last a few hours; but, if we leave now I'm sure we can find good seats." Fable grabbed her quiver, bow attached, and slipping the strap on over her head so that it sat on her shoulder. Adjusting it so that the beige leather was pressed to her back. Glancing over at Eve the elf quietly asked, "Are you ready to head out?"

 

[Lilliana2]

Eve
Location: Heading to orientation
Interactions: Fable Charcoal_Lilly50
Eve watched as Fable finished settling in and then grabbed her bow. She couldn’t help but wonder why the elf would even need it at the school but she wasn’t sure if it would be rude or not to ask. “Yup I’m ready!” Eve said as she followed Fable out the door. She turned and waved to the succulents “see y’all later!” She grinned as she gracefully walked out the door. She walked next to Fable towards the auditorium. She couldn’t help but let her mind wander she wondered why the orientation would take so long and worried that maybe there would be lots of strict rules. She glanced at Fable she’d clearly been going to the school for a little bit since she seemed to know her way around more or less.

“I never asked you but how long have you been attending this school? I can tell you’re not a first year.” Eve admitted she hoped her question hadn’t been too straight forward or possibly rude in some way. As shy as her roommate was she was determined to get to know her better. Especially since they were going to be in the same room all year long. “Do you ever get used to this place?” She asked as she admired the schools design it was impressive for a school and left Eve slightly in awe of the whole building, even things as simple as the hallways looked grand. She couldn’t wait to see the auditorium.

 

[Kiroshiven]

Valencia could hardly keep herself from letting out a small laugh as Zamentia complimented her. In her own innocent way, Zamentia seemed to be a lot like herself. "Zamentia, I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship." Valencia through her cloak over her head as her roommate finished slipping on the uniform. Only time would tell if Val could get used to this place, but at least her roommate would make sure it was an interesting experience for the time that she WAS here. "Now, after having flown along the bridge I have a fairly decent idea of the layout for the school so we should be able to make it to the auditorium fairly quickly, so long as nobody else gets in our way. That'll let you sit wherever you feel like." She hinted at the idiot male that had fallen for her game and had fled from Zamentia nearly immediately. Most men were stupid like that, so easy to play with, to toy with and to torment. Thinking about it excited Valencia and her feathers shook a bit as her imagination ran rampant. Finally finished changing, Zamentia was already at the door ready to go, like a puppy that was being taken for a walk. An image of Zamentia with a collar and leash flashed across Val's mind but she quickly shook it away. Tormenting this girl was off limits. Her innocence was something to be sheltered, and yet corrupted, if only slowly but surely.

"Yes yes. Just follow me and we will make it to the auditorium fairly early. That way you can sit wherever you may like." Valencia opened the door and started to walk down the hall when she caught sight of the young man from earlier, at first she thought he'd run or shy away, but the look in his eyes screamed "I want more," which only tickled Valencia's fancy. She would play with him and add him to her collection of boy toys at a later time. For now, she turned back to Zamentia with a smile and walked out into the yard. She quickly spread her wings and leapt into the air, now hovering a few feet above the ground. "This way Zamentia." Val pointed, and started flying, keeping herself about eye level with her rather tall roommate.
GrieveWriter

Vulcan felt a bit annoyed that they were still calling him a lady-killer. He had to put things straight right now, even at the cost of his own embarrassment. "Alright, for the record to all three of you. YES I find that all three of you are beautiful women that would put Aphrodite to shame in your own rights. HOWEVER, I am a firm believer in falling in love before even CONSIDERING laying my hands upon my significant other, whether male or female. I know that it is a rarity amongst the male populace, especially in teenagers, but I see the kind of love my parents have and that's what I want. So please, for the love of my own image, beliefs and values, stop teasing me." Vulcan could feel himself burning up as he finally stated something that he hadn't even told his parents. His bisexuality was something he hadn't fully come to terms with.

Vulcan looked about to Annabelle and Maeve as they introduced themselves. And their professor started floating away, his tentacles waving about as if propelling him through the air. "Um. Mattie, what's a gloopstagram? I've never heard of that before." He slid over to her side of the room and looked at her phone as her thumbs moved wildly. His heat mellowing at as his embarrassment was replaced with open curiosity. He didn't really like the idea of changing into his uniform, so this was also a good distraction. He leaned a bit closer, only realizing just how close he was getting to Mattie. He took in her appearance at a close distance and couldn't help but admire the spark in her eyes before turning his attention back to her phone.
Noisy Rose of Versailles numbles

Erik finally finished his meditation and the smell of lavender emanating from his incense burners filled him with calm. Now that he was relaxed for the day he changed into his uniform, which didn't do anything to hide his rather large build. He stepped out into the hall and began to take a scenic route for the auditorium, doing his best to avoid dealing with others. It wasn't that Erik was anti-social, but he did have a few that feared him from the year before. His mind began to wander and he started thinking about stopping over to the headmistress' office and letting her know that he was here and that he'd worked hard during the break to improve his control over his monstrous urges. As he was walking, he bumped into a person that came to about the middle of his stomach. He looked down to see a small person. "I'm sorry." Stepping around to her front, Erik finally got to see their appearance and that was when he realized it was an incredibly cute girl. He felt his heart start pounding as he immediately started to blush. However, he had bumped into her and that meant he could just walk away.

Looking down, Erik noticed her bloody knees and immediately worried he was responsible. "D-did I..." His voice cut out as he tried to deal with his nervousness. It wasn't that he was afraid of women, he just didn't know how to act. He had lived all his known life with an ice dragon in the frozen tundra of Russia. How was he supposed to know how to deal with women? "Do that?" He pointed to her knees. He didn't know what else to do but decided he'd help her get to the nurse's office. "I'll help." He slowly knelt down. "Back or carry?" He managed to squeak out the words. He was offering to carry her on his back or in his arms unsure of which the girl would prefer. His face still flushed in embarrassment as he tried to keep his eyes from meeting hers.
CIVBIX

Artemis sighed as Phoebe spoke about "singing pretty". She sat up, slipping back on her sunglasses and stared over at her friend, but before Artemis could open her mouth and let the hypnotic call of the siren bellow from her lips, Phoebe opened the door. And there stood quite the adorable, albeit a bit tall, girl. Artemis couldn't help but smile as she walked over when the girl introduced herself as Jamie. "Well Jamie. It's a pleasure to meet you as well. I'm Artemis Gataki." Artemis nodded her head a little while Jamie asked them a question about shaving. "Oh, poor girl. New to the whole razor thing?" Artemis moved back to her bead. "Don't be shy Jamie, come on in, Phoebe and I don't bite. But do be careful near my hair, they like to nip people that try and touch them without permission." She spoke while digging through her rather large suitcase, the jingling of bracelets filling the room as she dug. After a few minutes she finally managed to pull out one of her more expensive razors, one that was designed to prevent nicks, cuts, and bleeding. It was something she'd bought online last year and had fallen in love with. It made it so easy to shave without worry.

Finally pulling herself out of her bag, Artemis walked over to Jamie and handed her the electronic device. "There ya go. Best razor money can buy, guaranteed not to nick or scratch up those beautiful long legs of yours." Artemis openly flirted with the girl as she looked her over. "You know, with your height, you should REALLY worry more about your leg hair and try to show them off a bit more. Most girls would KILL for long legs. I know my little sister would. She's forever stuck at the height of four feet and two inches." Artemis spun on her heel and went back to her bed before pulling up her phone and quickly scouring the internet before placing her first purchase of the semester. "Perfect. My replacement razor will be here before the next time I need it. Thank you Amazon." She smirked as closed her phone and looked back to the two girls in her bedroom. "So, what year are you in Jamie? We're both third years and I don't remember seeing you around, so that would lean towards first, but there are occasionally transfers." Artemis was in socialite mode which meant she was as casual as could be, though keeping her eyes behind her sunglasses left her feeling a bit sad and distant.

NeonRain

 

[GrieveWriter]

Hashin Zormaleck
Location: Auditorium
Interaction/Mention: NeonRain AdmiralNeko 4scorelightnings 5cookie Kiroshiven numbles mikaluvkitties Elenion Aura Endless_Stars Rose of Versailles Lilliana2 SomebodyElse Charcoal_Lilly50 Noisy CIVBIX holyman1998 animegirl20 ​

Professor Zormaleck narrowed her gaze at Venesha but said nothing at first, keeping her empty gaze on her the entire time as he multiple floating hands continued working. Shar seemed to get the picture, even if Hashin was positive he was just enjoying the short time frame of speech because it meant less overall work, but beggars couldn't be choosers. Though Venesha seemed to take a moment to consider her suggestions, Zormaleck was pleased to see that the message seemed to hit home.

"Consistent conciseness convinces completely." She stated, it was an unspoken rule of thumb that depriving any speeches or performances of excess time forced speakers to compress ideas in a more digestible manner. While three hours was by no means bad, Zormaleck wouldn't be herself if she allowed it to go as was. Rules and regulations were for rule books, and anyone who ignored staying updated on alterations between issues were fully responsible for any repercussions entailed. That being said, shortening the speeches to the keynotes was a highly efficient solution that she could get behind. As it became clear that she was supposed to take care of the necessary edits, a number of floating hands seemed to enter the rift before reappearing with more notes and papers.

"Very good, Ma'am." she replied as she began looking over the notes "I will be sure to retain all things of importance. Also-"

Before she could continue, a loud roar brought her attention to Shar. Apparently, Delilah's teasing had gotten to him. After her stormed off to confront her, Professor Zormaleck turned her attention back to Venesha, "I shall take care of both matters at once, Madam."

With that she walked off as well, slipping into a rift before exiting it into the main Office. Checking and revising the scripts as she made her way to the Intercom, Professor Zormaleck leaned against a chair as several of her hands activated the PA system.

"To all Students, note that Orientation will begin in the Auditorium in Thirty Minutes. Please refer to staff, signs, and upperclassmen for directions if need be. Remember that Uniforms are necessary for all Students in attendance."

Zamentia Diosandre
Location: Dorm Room 15
Interaction/Mention: Kiroshiven
Zamentia bounced near the door while Valencia finished getting herself ready, nodding along to her words. This was beyond great, Valencia even had some knowledge of how the school was laid out. With a guide like this, Zamentia would have her cult erecting statues in her honor in no time. She briefly thought to what kind of robes they'd wear, something that wasn't uni-color, so many of her father and his friends had their servants wearing single-color robes. Yuck! The great ones knew fashion better, as there cultists had a bunch of gold and silver highlights in their attire. But Zamentia was absolutely positive that she could do better, something with pinks and greens. Yeah... that was the ticket.

"Not to be worried, Valen Mer!"Zamentia declared as Valencia led the way out of their room, "Zamentia wish only reside by you at present times. To learn the land stuffs with Valen Friend."

As they walked, she too caught sight of the boy from earlier. He seemed busy eyeing up Valencia, but that didn't stop Zamentia from waving in greeting as she passed him. The moment her image replaced Valencia's though, he immediately took that as his cue to walk off. Zamentia cooed with interest, the strange ways of the Land Mers were intriguing. She would decipher them in no time with her new friend's help. As she frolicked out into the Schoolyard with her roommate, Zamentia couldn't help but stare as Valencia began flying. Many of her friends had wings, she'd seen plenty of creatures flying since coming to the realm of land. But she'd never get over how funny it looked no matter who was using it. Once Valencia pointed out the direction they were to go, Zamentia continued her enthusiastic prancing, slowing only when an announcement seemed to come from all around her. It spoke of this Orientation thing they were supposed to locate, succeeding in ramping up Zamentia for discovering what this mysterious thing was and how it would help her meet new friends.

"Oh oh!" Zamentia clapped once the announcement finished, resuming her skipping as she wondered out loud "The Orient of Tations be seeing us drawing to its placement! Maybe it grant Valen Friend and Zamentia prizes for find its lair first? Introduce us better, maybe?"

 

[5cookie]

Aurora Crow
Location: Dorm room 9 & auditorium
Interactions: 4scorelightnings (Merle) NeonRain (Nigel)

Aurora was about to say something to the two students in front of her, but then she heard the announcement over the PA system.
“Well, I guess I need to go find the auditorium!” She replied, heading to the bathroom to put on her uniform. She came out wearing a knee-length silver and black plaid skirt, a white button-up top, a silver woolen vest, a silver and black tie tucked into the vest, Silver stockings, and black half-inch heeled dress shoes with silver buckles, and she finished off the look with a perky ponytail. She started heading to the auditorium. She referred to the signs, trying to find it. She had gotten so hopelessly lost that she wasted 27 minutes trying to find the area. 3 minutes before orientation started, the hurried through the door and sat in the back.​

 

[Elenion Aura]

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Time was beginning to slip. Seth blinked. As he closed his eyes, he felt the world beyond shift. When he opened them, he was staring out into a vast, limitless unknown. No, it was a forest. Birds that didn't exist - that shouldn't exist - were calling somewhere from the canopy above. He shut his eyes tightly. When he opened them again, he was back in his room, with his roommates. He tried not to sound unsettled when he said,

"I'm gonna head over. You guys comin'?" Then he added, louder in the hopes that Casper would hear him. "Casper, you there? We're gonna head to Orientation. Do you and your brother want to tag along?"

A few short minutes passed. Seth was standing in the Auditorium, as the announcement blared over the loudspeaker. He shuffled his feet, hands stuffed into the pockets of his uniformed pants. He was waiting.

 

[CystalChompound]

Burk looked up the at the towering pillars or stone wrought from who knows what spiraled up into the clouds and the mist above, hiding its secrets well from any passerby, ordinary or not. The gates of Magma Core High jutted out menacingly in hopes of catching its next prey within its jaws, forever encasing them with the listless knowledge he knew he would hardly use. A wide pebble pathway did he stand upon which led into a fountain spewing an array of different waters right at the doorstep of the castle. The pathway then split into different clusters that led to intersceting and interlocking roads across the Academy.

He sighed ruefelly as he spotted the crowd of students gushing forward through the entrance to get in, all with different shapes and sizes. And a rather big one at that. He hadn't taken one step when he heard a squeal then was tackled.

He barely managed to keep upright as El piggy-back rided him. "What the hell are you doing?" he shouted. She slid off his back like jelly goop and pouted menacingly, as menacing as a pout can get that is.

"Aren't you excited?"

Instantly her childlike demeanor was popping up with glee as she giggled openly like a schoolgirl. I guess she was in a sense.

"For what?" he asked.

She gaped openly at him while a mass of her writhing hair opened up to reveal a third eye gazing at him with disbelief as well. "Are you serious? Have you been living under a rock?"

"Look who's talking," he chuckled quietly.

"Whatever," she replied rolling her eyes. She then proceeded to skip forward like an overhyped spider across water and slip though the crowd, much like a hot knife with butter.

If he didn't have a signature of her mind from the years she's been crashing at his place, he wouldn't have spotted her hand (or tentacle) waving among the sea of oddities. He sighed as his legs broke into a run in hopes of catching her.

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El bounced on the balls of her bottom tentacles and looked around for Burke. Panic started to take hold of her senses and ina brilliant moment of terror-induced intelligence, she stuck out her hand waving around like an imbecile.

Her hopes started to waver when, all of a sudden she got tackled from someone behind. She gasped and turned around tentacles armed, when she saw Burk, smirking that smug grin that seemed to hover over His Most Dickish Majesty.

"Yeah screw you," she stuck out her tongue at him then ran away, engaging in a familiar game of tag they used to play before in the past, only deadlier.

They both laughed in the familiar way they used to back in the days. But, who knows. Would the pressure of the academy tear them apart?

Time will tell.

 

[NeonRain]

• Draco Firehawrt
• Venesha Firehawrt
• Delilah Rubyfang
• Nigel Iakovou
• Phoebe Silverstein & Jamie Forscythe
• Mathilde Haase
• Lawrence Delafontaine

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  Draco was heading for the auditorium but blinked as he heard a voice. He turned to the genie and gave a small smile. "It's alright, in honesty I was using you as a scapegoat to escape my mother" He chuckled softly and took the doughnut with a slight nod. "Yeah sure, thanks." He smiled and looked up to the nearest speaker as the intercoms kicked on. He bit into the doughnut and glanced over to Dranka who sighed and he nodded. "Same" He muttered then looked back to Lala before gesturing slightly down the hall. "Shall we?" He asked before starting to walk with her. While walking he finished off the doughnut and rolled his shoulders, it was uncomfortable to stay in his full human form, and he had really been pushing it as far as he could lately. Keeping himself in this form for a few days now, it was something that made his shoulder blades itch. He assumed it was because he didn't stretch his wings as often as he normally does, but he wanted to get used to looking as human as possible for long periods of time. In case he found a reason to do so... like if he had someone he needed to visit in the human realm.
  
  
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  Venesha nodded to the rift dwelling woman as she teleported away. To Venesha the outburst was nothing she hadn't foreseen coming. Delilah didn't get along too well with much of the other staff without angering them or making them uncomfortable in one way or another. It seemed to make her happy, Venesha always knew she was sadistic, but come on Dee. The wings of the draconic headmistress repositioned themselves as she nodded to Shar. "Alright, just tell me if anything is irregular." She stated calmly, pressing her hands together as she went through the normal testing procedure, watching Delilah's behavior closely while rattling off random things for testing purposes to make sure the sound would be projected properly across all of the auditorium. However, with Delilah's body language and words suggesting she would make Shar a snack for the night, well, that didn't sit well with Venesha. She was rather strict when it came to the whole vow on protecting the lives and wellness of the students and those who worked under here. Just because the vampire was her best friends didn't mean she would get a free pass.
  
  "I will eat you whole if you so much as lay a claw on one of the staff Delilah." Venesha projected, lifting her wings and cupping them to use an old technique her father once taught her a millennia ago. This was usually used for outside speeches, something that really shouldn't be used inside but Venesha used whenever she felt it necessary to make her point. The rippling of her projected anger shook the rafters, lights, and catwalk along with just about everything in the room. "I-It w-was just a joke Veve, I-I swear on it!" The vampiric woman called back in a shaky tone. Satisfied with the reply and fearful response Venesha nodded her head and lowered her wings, folding them against her back once more. She sighed some to herself and shook her head. What was she doing? Ah yes, sound checks, though she assumed those were over and her eyes found the few straggling bodies dawned with student uniforms as the children began to trickle in. She knew there would be a Tsunami of students once it got closer to time, and that near the start of Orientation the students would be rounded up by the older students or the remainder of staff.
  
  While students started to trickle in she began preparations for her fabulous beginning to the speech. After all, she wouldn't be the most magnificent Headmistress if her opening speech was boring, right? No no, she always aimed to see the dazzle in her student's eyes. She put small three feet by three feet clay cubes near the edge of the sage along with some grey powder before she started to line her wings with this powder. She was setting up for another display she oh so enjoyed on doing, she certainly loved praise much more than fear. Fear was something she didn't like to use to control people, she rarely used it to remind others where their place lies on the pecking order and how easily Venesha can trump that. Of course, there were others among staff that might be able to take her down in a real fight, but she did not wish to fight, no no. She wouldn't do that, well, unless provoked.
  
  
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  Delilah chuckled as the shorter man roared in anger. "Oh? Have I stwruck an itty bitty wittle nerwve?" She teased in a mockingly baby tone and, she found his sensitivity to be downright amusing. Watching the elf man join her up above and ask such a silly question made Delilah snicker and shift, rubbing her thighs together. Almost like she could taste what fear he had for her she wiggled slightly in her heels and ran her pointed tongue along her fangs. "Your insecurities are such a small snack. I really prefer a full course meal, something to sink my teeth into, ya know?" She purred out, and bared her fangs, letting the small points elongate themselves, making it seem as if she was talking about wanting to eat him, to drink his blood. The vampiric woman's red eyes widened as she stopped short, started by a rather familiar commanding voice echo through the auditorium, projecting quite menacingly.
  
  "I will eat you whole if you so much as lay a claw on one of the staff Delilah." Venesha had projected so loudly the catwalk shook and Delilah squeaked as she held onto the railings, suddenly panic and fear across her face as her white silky hair fell about her shoulders and back haphazardly from the movement.
  
  "I-It w-was just a joke Veve, I-I swear on it!" Delilah's voice shook, she knew as many others did that Venesha was not shy about eating those who threatened the life of students or staff alike, friends nor family didn't matter when it came to the wellness of those under her. Honestly, Delilah was sure the draconic woman would eat her own brood if Draco decided to seriously threaten the life of someone in the building. After looking down to the clearly angered principal who nodded slightly, accepting it was a joke as she nodded to Delilah to carry on, the vampiric woman looked back to Shar and gave an uncomfortable laugh before clearing her throat and trying to compose herself. "It won't be a problem any, you just need to take hold of the handles and point it, so long as I'm on your screen I'll be on theirs. Once I switch it to monitored control it will blink and give you a three-second heads up before it switches over. Just let go of the controls as it switches over. It will do the same when I return it to manual control, in which you will need to take the reins again." She explained and crossed her arms after gesturing to the large device. "If you need any help Grim should ba able to help."
  
  
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  Nigel felt an odd sensation in his core, some sort of fluffy fluttering, it was unfamiliar. Pushing the thought aside he brought himself back to what he was focused on, the current conversation. The centaur smiled some and glanced up to the ceiling as the PA system spoke out. He looked to Merle while taking his own back off, he lowered himself slightly. "Do you wish to take passage on my back? I must set my belongings in my dwelling, and I have to dawn my uniform. But I offer transportation to Orientation if it pleases you." He gave a warm smile, he didn't often offer people to ride on his back, usually, it annoyed him because he felt weird trying to talk to someone on his back, and it was a bit annoying to wait for them to get off when he needed to sit down for something. But, he knew that some people really liked the idea of it because he was half horse, he assumed Merle might be interested in it as well. He gave a slight wave to Aurora as she left the room, not wanting to bother her in her quest on getting there herself.
  
  
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  Jamie grinned as she took the fancy razor. Like an angel handed her some sort of holy grail. "Bloody Oath, mate! Never shaved in my life, yew saved me ya did." She didn't even realize that there were different qualities of razors, but this certainly looked like it'd get the job done. "You know, with your height, you should REALLY worry more about your leg hair and try to show them off a bit more. Most girls would KILL for long legs. I know my little sister would. She's forever stuck at the height of four feet and two inches." The feline girl's face turned a light pink color and she have a soft snicker that followed up the start of something akin to a pur. "Awe shucks Sheila. Careful what yew say, might take ya ta get all nuddy and have a naughty~" She grinned and her tail flicked before her ears swiveled as they turned to catch what Pheobe was saying.
  
  Phoebe snickered the two and they're flirting, whether it was serious or not it was still a tad amusing to the lizard girl. "Sorry sweetheart, if it was only me here you would have been out of luck." She gestured to her scaled legs. "Even when disguised they don't grow hair." She explained before walking over to her bed and plopping down. "So, what year are you in Jamie? We're both third years and I don't remember seeing you around, so that would lean towards first, but there are occasionally transfers." Jamie smiled softly, entering the room slowly as she looked around, holding the razor loosely in one hand. "It's me first year here, not used t' staying in one spot though, so this is new." She smiled some, her thick accent was rather hard to miss. The girl's tail flicked and she tilted her head some as her ears listened to the announcement. "Thirty minutes, guess I better get ta shavin' then." She smiled meekly. "Since yew are third years can yew show me the way to Orientation when I'm finished?" She asked curiously, her tail flicking slightly. Phoebe shrugged some. "I don't see why not, its not too hard to find. But the first few weeks it can be confusing." She smiled and made something akin to a pleased lizard noise.
  
  
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  Mattie nodded anxiously at Professor Vel'koz's words before her focus turned to the flame boy as he spoke, apparently they had stuck a nerve with him. The goo girl tilted her head and blinked some in confusion, then it clicked. "Oh! Vulcan, I technically am a hermaphrodite. My species are all hermaphrodite. Though my form is most comfortable looking feminine I can be either." She smiled and tilted her head some as her gelatinous form wiggled while keeping its form. "I really don't have a gender though, least not that I care about. But no worries about calling me a girl. I'm whatever you feel I am" She giggled and turned her attention back to her phone as she skimmed her own posts to look at the likes and comments on earlier photos. "Wasn't tryin to upset ya though, I just meant that you're a rather attractive male." She mused and noticed he had moved closer to look at her phone screen. The whole itself was in a sealed case that allowed her to use it without fearing that her gooey body would damage it.
  
  "Gloopstagram? It's basically that weird Instagram app that normal humans use. Ya know the boring ones who believe that supernaturals are just fairy tales? The difference is this goes across several realms and only beings that have powers or are of the "supernatural" being category have access to." She was happy to explain and stopped on a picture of her, another selfie with a few armed guards in the background, some stars and glowy stuff for a filter to make it look pretty. There was a few hashtags on screen #GoodByeArea51 and #SchoolLifeAwaits. "If you don't have a phone I bet the school store has some you can buy, and then you could get an account and I can show you how to use it!" She wasn't paying a super amount of attention to anyone else in the room now, she really did like to talk about Gloopstagram, it was one of her favorite things. She was sure her roommate and everyone else in the room, Annabelle included, would be fine with her showing the fire-lizard boy some social media. Of course, the announcement of Orientation starting soon got her to gasp audibly. "Goodness, I haven't even changed yet. Better do that real quick." She stated and dropped her phone onto her bed before stepping away from the boy, now standing near her folded uniform she pulled off the goo covered clothing, quite literally pulling it through her gooey body before dropping them next to her bed in a wet pile. She had no actual detail to her feminine form, so there was no real reason for her to be embarrassed about it, and she had no real organs from what could be seen. She was pretty transparent for the most part. Pulling her uniform on it stuck to the sticky wet surface of her gelatinous body as she pulled everything on, all silver accents as the letter had demanded first years wear silver accents.
  
  
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  Lawrance was one of the first few students to the auditorium, he slowly made his way to the front seats, dead center, he knew he didn't really need to be sitting there. But, well, it was better than nothing. He rather sit in the front then have someone sit in front of him and he not be able to see, there were some tall students that attended this school after all. He didn't want to have the view blocked. Like most students, he did enjoy watching the Headmistress as she dazzled the crowd, or at least tried to. Some people were genuinely scared, then again, who wouldn't be? she was a dragon. She could literally eat everyone and take a nap afterward. That was nightmare fuel, but nothing compared to the assistant Headmistress or vice-principal. it was odd to him, that someone of such personality would be allowed such a position.
  
  

 

[holyman1998]

Micheal took his seat in the auditorium, near the front. As he sat down, he wondered who would sit next to him, who would he talk to, and what the staff would be like...

 

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

Fable Sunniva
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As she reached for the door knob Fable glanced towards her plants, waving goodbye to them while Eve made her goodbye vocal. The group of them said their goodbyes to the girls, although Fable was the only one that could hear them. Opening the door for them the elf let her roommate out first before following her out and locking the door behind them. Turning down the hall Fable led them to the doors that serve as both the entrance and exit of the dormitory. Once they were outside the elf started making her way towards the auditorium. Making sure that Eve was still beside her as she walked, and doing her best to avoid bumping into other students.

Hearing Eve asking her about how long she's been attending the school herself Fable turned her head a bit to look at the girl. "This is going to be my third year here," she replied softly, "And my second year as an honor student." The elf was rather surprised that Eve was so interested in getting to know more about her. Fable always found herself to be a creature of little interest, and that the only thing interesting about her was what made her an outcast back home. At Eve's next question Fable shrugged her shoulders a bit, "After a while you do. There are just a lot of different creatures here that not everyone is use to seeing, or know exist." During her own first year Fable was shocked at seeing all the different kinds of creature that are in the world, or worlds. Living in the tops of tall trees and only going down to hunt, forage, and bathe didn't leave much room to explore. Most of the creature here lived on the ground or in various other places that weren't the trees of her home.

As the began to near the auditorium a question popped into her head, "Eve," Fable glanced at her roommate as her expression became puzzled, "Wh-what exactly might you be?"

 

[Lilliana2]

Eve
Location: Auditorium
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Eve was shocked Fable had been at the school for 3 years already, it was almost a relief to learn her roommate had been at the school for a while. As well as that she’d eventually get used to the other creatures. They were about to enter the auditorium when Fable asked her what type of creature she was. Eve paused realizing it would probably make more sense to allow her other form to show.

“I’m half angel half human” Eve said calmly as a light began to shine behind her. It intensified for a second almost like she was carrying a small sun on her back before the light gently unfolded into her elegant feathered wings. While they were feathered like a birds the edges almost had a glow to them and they looked unnaturally white. The longer feathers felt soft and plushy on the ends and the shorter feathers felt more like silk. She smiled at Fable “I usually keep my wings hidden in public, but I guess here everyone is different so it doesn’t matter!” She announced gleefully it was nice not having to worry so much about her appearance.

Eve stopped in the doorway and admired the large crowd of other students. “There sure are a lot of people here.” Eve admitted as she started making her way to a section of open seats “do you know anyone in here?” She asked as her eyes scanned the auditorium there was creatures of all different types there and the amount of diversity was amazing but also a bit intimidating for Eve she could feel her stomach knotting up slightly as she walked past others in the crowd trying to reach the open chairs.

 

[animegirl20]

After the announcement, Lala shrunk her self small and sat on Draco's shoulder as he made his way to the auditorium.
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