• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Fantasy Unnatural Academy

Mikkish chuckled "And he does it." The internal conflict of whether or not to tell Joe it was a joke only lasted less than a second.


He resolved not to.


"Anyway, Osto, what do you want?"
 
Jessy mumbled something and blinked a few times, she glanced around and sat up remembering she needed to unpack she jumoed up and began dumping everything out of her bag and putting it away


Once she was done unpacking she grabed a fresh pair of clothes and went to take a shower, after a while she came back and glanced to the girl laying on the floor, she didn't want to wake her so she left her there


Getting bored with staying in her room she pulled on her hoodie over her red T-shirt and it fell just past her shorts which where thigh high showing off her freshly shaved legs


Jessy didn't really care who saw her like this, she was just wearing her pajamas practically...as she walked by the guys dorm room she glanced in seeing Mikkish, Otso and one new face but kept walking wondering what they where doing
 
Osto was lost in thought. He was still ashamed of the fact that he failed to land a blow against the other bone mage. How could he have failed. He had trained his whole life for such a fight. Mikkish's voice snapped him back to reality.


Osto directed his gaze at him. "During the brawl earlier," he began, "I saw another bone mage. And yet, somehow, I failed to engage him in combat." Osto tensed up, clutching his fists. "I have to find him."
 
I heard his conversation and turned to the two, wringing my hands timidly. "U-Um... I'm sorry... I know that I don't have any real right to say anything but... it isn't wise to go after anyone from the fight from earlier. You might get yourself hurt, you know? I mean... yeah, they attacked us, but getting back at them won't do anything but cause even more violence and retaliation. U-Uh... yeah... that's all I had to say, sorry." I looked down, visibly shaking.
 
Jessy paused just past the boys door hearing Otso say something about finding the bone mage she took two steps back and leaned backwards peeking into their room " You mean the big guy with the bone knife arm? I think he got arrested, he was there when the cops came so you'd have to either break into the jail or wait till he is released " she said
 
Osto nodded, but he had his mind made up. He walked over to Jessy. "I doubt the police could hold him. And this isn't about vengance," he continued, "this is about my honour. I need to restore it."
 
Jessy stood up straight and took a step back to let him out of the room " OK...desire your honor...but I don't think you should really be going alone, since that guy is just about twice as big as you are and probably a lot stronger...he seemed to have some experience so you should bring so eone with you in case of emergency "
 
"That's is unacceptable," Osto told Jessy. "I must fight him by myself. Now that I am aware that he is in jail, and will likely escape, I must go and wait for him." He turned to Mikkish. "I no longer need your help."


Osto pushed pass Jessy, and began walking down the hall. He expected her to follow him. But he didn't care. He simply wished to battle the other bone mage.
 
Jessy rolled her eyes and murmed " Men " she sighed and snapped flicking her wrist she grabbed him telekeneticly and pulled him back " And I don't are what you say you are not going alone...even if I have to go with you, not point in you hurting yourself without backup " she then let him go and slid past him taking the lead " Come on " she smirked a bit glancing back to him " Lets go "
 
Osto was slightly surprised by Jessy's actions. He was also angered. But, he would make sure she did nothing to get in his way. This was his battle, not hers. He needed to know more of the bone mage. She didn't. So why was she tagging along? Osto would ask her later. He studied Jessy's body, noting her dark hair and her-


Osto stopped what he was doing. What was he doing? He didn't know. He didn't care. He thought he didn't, anyway.
 
"Ok." Mikkish smirked and shrugged "Go wait for the guy. If you can even find where he is being held. It's probably gonna take you a few days, and the prisons probably have tougher guys than devil worshipping emos like this boner mage." Mikkish was making assumptions, the bone mage didn't seem to be on any side during that fight.


"Really? You guys have nothing better to do than wait outside for a guy to escape prison? IF he does? I'm gonna go do some cool shit. Walk around the city, get to know the school, and enjoy my days off before we start."


Mikkish started walking off down the hall.
 
Jessy crossed her arms and stopped turning around looking to Otso, with her arms over her chest this way made her 'cleavage' push up and stand out more from under her jacket, she watched him " Are you coming? " she asked ignoring what Mikkish had said
 
Mikkish glanced back, taking a look at Jessy "Nice." He whispered with a semi smile, but continued walking down the through the hall and down the stairs.
 
Osto sighed, and walked up to Jessy. "Of course I'm coming," he said, restraining himself. He had trouble not staring at her cleavage. Jessie did have a fine body. He couldn't help thinking about it. And yet, he spotted qualities that intrigued him more then her figure. Her determination, her leadership skills....He also began to suspect she may care about him. He wasn't sure. But it seemed possible. Was there more to her then he originally thought?


Osto grabbed Jessie's hand, and dragged her along. "I don't need to wait for him," he muttered, "I can just see him in the prison."
 
Amelia was back in her past. Moments of ghastly white and red danced across her vision. She was back at her masters home. They were talking, talking about the ritual to remove the dark part of her soul. Amelia wanted to scream, to lash out, do anything to stop it, but to no avail. She was trapped within her body, forced to watch the events play out. She saw the beast, the fight of spirits with her master... and the carnage. The beast turned to her, as though hearing her mental cry, and bounded towards her, fading into bright light as she woke up once more.


"Ow!" Amelia complained as she cracked her head on the floor. She stood up, massaging it into submission, before finally paying attention to the fighting in the hall. Quietly opening the door, she pressed through, and almost ran into Osto. She realized, embarrassed, that she had been crying and sweating during her sleep. Her kimono was hung too tightly on her willowy frame, and her hair was plastered to her neck. "Um... Hi?" She saw the urgency and distance in Osto's face, and asked "Where are you going?" to his back as he dragged Jessy behind him. Picking up her pace to keep up, she added, "And why so quickly?"
 
Jessy stimbled a bit when he dragged her along and she tried to pull away " You don't have to be so rough... that hurts " some of her hair fell in front of her face as she pushed at his hand to get him to let go as she walked next to him as fast as she could to keep up with his wide fast strides
 
Osto slowed down to let Jessie keep up. But he still held her hand. He wasn't sure why. He just did. He....for some reason, Osto liked the feeling of her hand against hers.


He turned to her, looking deeply into her eyes. He sighed. "Sorry," he murmered, "I just need to at least talk to the bone mage." For some reason, again, something Osto couldn't fathom, he put his arm around her, and drew her closely. He pressed himself against her. "I'm sorry for hurting you, Jessie."


Osto snapped back to reality, and pushed away from her. What the hell is wrong with with me? He wondered. He walked forward, but let her keep up. And still held her hand. He turned to the other girl, Amelia, he believed, and explained how he was going to confront the other bone mage.
 
Jessy blinked, what had happened went by so fast...one minute she was pulling away from Otso the next minute she was in his arms then shoved away and being dragged again, she felt her face flush with heat and color...she turned her head away and kept following him since he was still holding her hand
 
I sighed as I was ignored. "Why doesn't anyone ever listen to me...?" I sighed softly. He was going to get himself hurt or killed, all for the sake of honor. I sighed softly and shut the door after everyone had left and sat down on the bed. "That mage isn't going to be there, he'll be in prison. By the time that he gets out, that guy'll cool off... right?"
 
Amelia's eyes widened at the description, and immediately determined that she would go with him as well. Such atrocities to ones own bodies? I do not want to see what that does to his system. She followed, and then cocked her head at the display, trying to understand it. She watched closely the expressions before uttering a soft "Aha!" She had recalled her master talking to her about this. Something called love? She determined to ask Jessy about it later. For now, she had to go help these two with that mage. "If you to are going to get yourselves killed, then you may as well have a medic along with you." She grinned madly, understanding his thirst for both experience and honor. She herself had many times experienced that drive, that same passion. But it still did not mean it was wise to throw one's life away. She quickly referred them to the map and explained quickly the directions to the jail. She turned to talk with Jessy, and said, "So, I believe we are roommates? Its nice to meet you. My name is Amelia. I believe you were Jessy? I heard you talking with those guys on the boat. Am I doing this conversation right? My councilor was right, I really do need social sciences."
 
I couldn't stop thinking about that guy. If the other bone mage had gotten out early somehow, then there's a good chance that those two'll fight and both of them might end back up in prison... or worse. I finally got up, grabbed my archery bag and rushed out of my room, locking it behind me, and then headed off in the direction of the police department, praying that my worrying was all for naught.


Halfway out, I realized that... I honestly had no idea where the police department could possibly be. It might take too long to find a map, so instead I decided to ask someone instead. I stopped and asked for directions for the local police department from a passerby. Going on the directions that they had given me, I began running as fast as I could.
 
Last edited by a moderator:
Osto thought over what he should do. For one, he knew he needed to hurry to catch visiting hours. If he missed it, he would have to go another day, if he got the chance. For another, if he did miss the visitng hours, he would have wasted both his and Jessie's time. If that happened, he would have to make it up to her. He blinked. Where did that thought come from? Why was he so concerned about Jessie? He was so lost in thought, he didn't notice intertwining his fingers with Jessie.
 
Jessy blushed and then planted her feet on the ground digging her heels in the get Otso to stop, blushing hard she jerked him back and asked " What are you doing? " she felt a nervous sweat that was cold and hot at the same time, this was just to much...touching
 
Osto stopped. Then he saw someone in Jessie's place. It was a man dressed in black. Completely. He was wearing a hood, with lots of bone imagery. Skulls, leg bones, ribs, some he didn't even know. He was staring at Osto with a look of disappointment. He didn't know who it was. Until he heard him say some words he thought he would never hear again. Words he only remembered now.


He gasped, and broke his hand free from Jessie. He then realized he was sweating. His heart was beating. He could feel his head pound. He was panting. A memory, he knew it. He hadn't had one from that time period-


Wait, what time period? Who was that? Osto was sure he knew, but that man. He was someone important. Someone Osto knew. He blinked slightly at Jessie. She was so beautiful, but Osto now remembered something important.


"I can't go now," he muttered, and ran back to his room. He jumped into bed, buried his head in his pillow, and closed his eyes. That was....that was....Osto knew who it was. He just couldn't remember his name. But he did know one thing.


That man had taught him bone magic.
 
Jessy wioed her hands off on her jacket, she didn't care Otso ran off...he was gotten close enough to hug her, which was terrifying... What happen to always being on guard, how come he wouldn't let go of her hand, she shook her head and went back to her room sitting on her bed she messed around with her telekinesis since her headache was gone...she needed t get her mind off things
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top