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Fantasy Unnatural Academy

Jessy watched him and took a step back " I don't... " she trailed off with the same inaudible mumble as she messed with the fabris on her dress, rubbing it between her fingers nervously
 
Jessy bit her lip before saying quietly " I don't know how to dance " she half whined quickly she scolded herself for acting childish and pinched the top of her hand
 
Osto was confused when Jessie pinched the top of her hand. He rolled his eyes, and took Jessie's hand. "To be honest," he told her, "I don't know either. But" he continued as he lead her to the dance floor, spinning her around so her dress twirled, "we can always learn on the job."
 
Jessy squeaked and then giggled " Alright... " she said and gently gave his hand a squeeze as she placed a hand on his shoulder
 
Osto squeezed Jessie's hand back, and placed a hand on her back. He noted where her other hand was, and began attempting what he thought was a slow dance. He smiled at Jessie. "Are you having a good time?"
 
Jessy shrugged " For the most part... But we both such at dancing " she said and moved her hand down to take ahold of both his hands now and spun around forvin him to spin as well she smiled having seen someone's else do it before she had decided just to try the spin
 
Osto gasped when Jessie started spinning him around. Alright, he thought, if that's how she wants to play, I'll oblige her. Osto smirked, and began spinning both himself and Jessie faster, still holding both her hands. He laughed slightly. Everything else was a blur, but he could see Jessie clearly.
 
Jessy laughed smiling wide, she began to get dizzy and pulled away slowing to a stop she swayed a bit giggling
 
Osto stopped as well, and steadied himself. He was laughing with Jessie, and reached a hand out to help Jessie regain her balance. "Maybe we should just go sit down," he told her. He was also dizzy.
 
Jessy took his hand and nodded " Ya... " she headed over to the bar and sat down on one of the stools leaning back she chuckled now, the bartender handed her a beer
 
Osto also followed Jessie, and took a seat next to her on a stool. He saw her get a beer, and slightly grimaced when he was given one. He shrugged, and took a sip. He didn't mind the taste much. He asked Jessie a question. "Why did you decide to spin me like that?"
 
Jessy shrugged " I just saw someone else do it before and figured it would be fun to try out " she took a sip of the beer and clicked her tongue " Haven't had a beer in a while " she murmured
 
"Me neither," he told Jessie. He took a much bigger gulp of beer, and licked his lips. "You should get dancing lessons." He rubbed a hand on the back of his neck. He hadn't had beer in over a year.
 
Jessy took a big drink of beer and looked to him pointing with her hand that was holding her beer " You...should take dancing lessons, before my toes get crushed " she chuckled
 
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Emanating from the church was a dim, blue glow. Considering this was a "church party," Mikkish saw no need to come in late. He was, in fact, a little early.
Many people already stood in the buildings entrance, chatting. Mikkish overheard words about other parties, where to buy pot, and who got laid. On top of that there was a liquor table in front of the pews in the main service room.


On the stage where the preacher would be, a dj was setting up his equipment. Just as Mikkish discovered this, the lights in the church changed color to purple, and a few white beams shone down before twirling.


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People started dancing. More people began flooding in. Smoke began to rise in the air from various blunts. The party had just begun.


Smirking, Mikkish made his way to the liquor table. As he was getting a beer, he spotted Amelia, and decided to grab another.


"Whats up, Milly?" Mikkish shouted over the music, holding out a beer for her.
Amelia cocked her head and turned to face him. She took a hesitant hand to the bottle, and, after sniffing it, (poison test negative, though with alchohol it is harder to tell) and took a drink. It went down her throat like liquid fire, and her eyes began to water. She had never had alchohol before; her sensei had told her that it was a "corrupting influence" and "poor for body and mind." Coughing, she held the bottle away enough that she wouldn't smell it again, but close enough that she wouldn't be considered to be rude. "Hello," She paused only a moment to recognize him. "Mikkish, I believe? How was your first day in school?" She fought down a grin as she realized that she had said it perfectly. Maybe the beer was helping, unlikely though it be.
 
Osto chuckled at Jessie. "If you wish," he told her. He took another drink of the beer, noting it's taste again. He was surprised when he found it empty, and asked for another. He was given it soon enough, and began drinking again. He licked his lips. "Do you see anyone else Jessie?" he asked her.
 
Jessy glanced over at him and grinned " Better slow down...before you get drunk " she said with a chuckle before tipping back the rest of her beer " Oh and by the way, Mikkish is sitting right over there with Amelia " she got another beer and turned around leaning forwards on the bar
 
When I woke up, the sun had gone down, I sat up and stretched, looking around, it appeared that no one was present in the dorm room. I checked the clock. It was still early in the evening. I sighed softly and tried going back to sleep... but it just wouldn't come. I eventually got to my feet and looked at the scythe sitting in the corner of the room. I should really learn how to use it... I mean... if I'm going to rely upon something like that, I needed to learn at least how to use it somewhat competently. I walked over to it, picked it up, put on my shoes, and then walked out into the night.


I went to my usual spot. It was nice, quiet, away from the usual paths, so no one really disturbed me when I trained. I walked up to the tree I practiced my archery on and gently ran my hands across the bark, feeling the number of holes that my arrows had created time and time again against its trunk. "Eheh... sorry, Mr. Tree." I rubbed the back of my head and then turned around, I took a deep breath and began to get a feel for my scythe. Getting adjusted to its weight in my hand, finding a comfortable way of holding it, and testing different ways of swinging it. I tried different grips for different types of swings, and trying to switch to these new ways if they seemed right.


Once I finished trying to get a feel for the scythe, I realized I'd need an actual target... I looked toward the tree and let out a soft sigh. "I could use it, but it'd probably dull the blade... in fact... I don't think that I could keep practicing my archery here either... not with my new arrows, they'd get dull quickly, and if I need to go out gathering again, I can't afford for them to be dull, or break when I need them most." I sighed softly and just began to fight an imaginary opponent in my mind... striking at the air, trying to get an idea what it might to actually fight with this in a one on one confrontation with someone...
 
Osto turned around, and spotted Mikkish and Amelia. He smiled at them, before taking another sip of his beer. "You might want to slow down as well," he said. "before you get drunk."
 
" Says the one who already halfway done with his second beer... " Jessy said and huffed a small laugh " don't hassle me... " she lightly jabbed him in the side an d stole his beer she pulled it over to her as she sipped her own beer
 
Osto's eyes widen when Jessie took his beer and took a sip. "I believe that's mine," he joked, and reached both his hands out, grabbing onto Jessie's arm while he tried to get his drink back.
 
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Jessy pulled away and giggled, she was feeling fuzzy already and knew that this wasn't cheap beer, this was the good stuff...she got you and stepped away from his hands she took another drink of her beer, though she wasn't drunk yet she just wanted to mess with Osto
 
Osto grinned, and got up as well. "Give it back, Jessie," he said again, but was beginning to find it funny. He stepped toward Jessie, grabbing for his drink. His was beginning to feel the affects of the drink, but he simply brushed it off. His hand landed on Jessie's wrist, and he pulled her towards him, pressing his chest against her. He grabbed her own beer, and emptied the whole thing before giving back the empty mug. He smirked at Jessie.
 

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