Fantasy Unnatural Academy

[DaManofWar]

Osto shrugged. "Well, you could just ask them about it." He mentally began reviewing his memories. Not much to go on at first, but he was enjoying them. He smiled.

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy sighed again " I was hoping to get something with sauce, but not to much...but all their sauce has a 'dash of cinnamon' " she made air quotes and she repeated what the menu said

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto let out a small "oh" when Jessie told him about the sauce. He thought it over. "Well," he told her, "You could always get something without sauce." He slowly set down his menu, and instead flexed his jaw.

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy shrugged " I guess...its not that I don't like cinnamon, I just can't have it " she had no idea why she was telling him this " I'm allergic " she looked to Osto

 

[DaManofWar]

"Ah," Osto said. He placed his hands under his chain. "I have something else to say, Jessie." He inhaled deeply. "I think I could give you one more chance. One more session. If it works, they we can continue." He waited for her to respond.

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy smiled and nodded " Alright...we can do that whenever you like " she was glad he was letting her help him, she hated when someone needed help but wouldnt let her, but its all good now. After looking over the menu one more time she found something " Ha! There...perfect " she exclaimed

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto raised an eyebrow. "You've found something?" he inquired. He rubbed the back of his neck, slightly agitated. He carefully took in Jessie's face.

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy blinked and her smiled faded " Your staring " she said not even looking at him...she lept her eyes trained on her menu, she felt like Osto was acting strange...it could just be because he's got some of his memories back

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto lowered his eyes. "Sorry," he told Jessie. He hadn't meant to stare. He slowly galloped. "Should we order now?"

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy blinked twice before nodding " once the waitress comes by " she set her menu down and stretched before relaxing into her seat looking around the restaurant

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto leaned forward, clasping both his hands together. He looked around the restaurant as well, before asking Jessie a question. "Jessie," he began, "have you ever been swimming?"

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy cocked an eyebrow than chuckled and looked to him " What?...have I ever been swimming? ...now that I think about it, no...I haven't " she paused " that's an odd question to ask "

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto shrugged. "I was just curious." Then he had another idea. "Perhaps we could go for a swim sometime?" He was just trying to make polite conversation.

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy blushed pink " Um...sure maybe... " she took a sip of her drink and watched the two metal orbs, which she had taken back out and was now making them float

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto nodded. "Okay," he told her. He watched her float the two metal balls in the air. "Do you have an idea when we could go swimming together? Maybe tomorrow?"

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy blinked and shrugged " If you want to...its not like I've got anything planned for tommorow " she blushed harder, unsure is she was making a fool of herself or not the orbs began to circle above her palm

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto smiled. "Okay," he answered. He mentally began thinking over where he could arrange the outting. It could be to a lake, or the sea...Now that he thought about it, he liked the idea of going to a lake better. He saw the waitress return, and placed his order. "Steak," he told her. He cleared his throat to get Jessie's attention.

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy was watching the orbs and she flinched when she heard Osto's the orbs fell and she caught them looking to the waitress's her blush became red and she picked up her menu " Country Catfish, fried...and can I get hushpuppies instead of rice? "

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto nodded as the waitress walked away. "So, Jessie," he began, "why do you have those two metal balls?"

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy blinked and her blush immediately went away and the muscles in her jaw tightened " its to relieve stress... " she said quietly and shoved the orbs into her jacket pocket turning her head away

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto frowned when Jessie looked away. "I have no problem with you revealing your stress, Jessie," he told her. He didn't want her to uncomfortable. While he waited for the lunch, he began reviewing his memories again. He had a lot to go through.

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy swallowed and after a minute or two she brought the orbs back out and levitated them watching as they cirled around by the will of her mind

 

[DaManofWar]

Osto was happy to see Jessie take out the metal balls again. She defiantly needed to relax. In the mean time, he looked through his memories. Then he found something. He blinked. What was this? How was this possible? What Osto was seeing...He decided to keep it to himself, rather than let Jessie know. He asked Jessie a question. "Jessie," he asked, "you have a fear of men don't you?" Before she could answer, he spoke again. "Perhaps I should recite to you the Code of the Bone Mages, Ya' Noma."

 

[wolfborn4]

Jessy stiffened and suddenly the metal orbs crashed into each other and fell to the table, she quickly grabbed them and pulled her hood up clenching er jaw shut she spoke to him mentally "Don't say that in public!"

 

[TheAdept]

Any excitement the students had (or didn't get) that day was over as night fell. But the island's nights were always more fun than the days.


There were bars, clubs, and hangouts of all kinds throughout the city. The lights of some of the clubs could be seen even from the dorm windows, and the feint tune of whatever edm or rnb was playing.


Mikkish even started to wonder if he would regret going to "party" of christian magi. Still, though, he wanted to meet that goth girl and he always knew Christian girls were the wildest to bang.


His hair slicked back, wearing his nice dark jeans and black dress shirt, and jsut the right amount of cologne, Mikkish walked out of his room and into the halls, wondering if he might see anyone from the boat at the party.