((Unless a mod *cough* Cloud *cough* would like to progress time, I'll be doing so tomorrow when I can actually be bothered to chuck in a post. And I mean progress to the next class, which I forgot about.))
((Apparently my version of 'Tomorrow' is the same thing as 'four days'. Meh, I'm posting now, anyways. It's the holidays now, anyway, so I have no excuses.))
((IMPORTANT NOTICE: Construction on 'The Grove' completed. Students can now access this area (which is along the east wall) at any time they choose. It's a small, forested area with a lake in the center.))
10:25 AM
~Azarias~
Azarias had been left alone, Emma & the Elvakhin both having left him to his thoughts.
You're listening to Niveo City Rock Radio.
Where could the girl be? The school-grounds were safe, but something was clearly wrong. Azarias mulled over it for a second. Maybe he'd check the book when he got the chance, for anything about similar disappearances. For now, however, he had other things to do. He continued his path back to the dorms, trying to come up with an explanation for the events in his head, but nothing fit.
Finally arriving back at the dorms, Azarias noted that the same party from the previous night had assembled in the commons room again. Azarias waved his thoughts away. Focus on your goals. Cyrus voice echoed in his head. Besides which, he still wished to minimise human contact. He reached his room and bolted inside. He quickly got changed into some casual clothes, a white shirt, dark jeans, and a woolen coat with a blue & gray scarf.
Once again departing from his room, Azarias went down to the other side where he had noted the girls panicking before. His eyes were sharper than that of a normal human being, but he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. There was an indent on the wall where somebody might have smacked it, but considering that nobody to have heard anything the night prior, he doubted that it was sign of a struggle. And then he kicked a piece of cloth. Picking it up, Azarias saw the insignia stitched into it's fabric.
The crest of the old gods. Azarias knew that nobody actively followed the old gods anymore. Certainly not school-kids, either. Pocketing it, Azarias headed back into the commons room. What a curious development, though he had no idea what it entailed. Once in the common room, he turned his attentions to the aforementioned group. From a distance, he listened to their conversation. He still had no intention of joining them, but he needed a distraction. Too much, too fast.
((I mentioned it earlier im the RP, you didnt say anything then. Plus, we could just teleport to a alley.))
((I didn't say anything then because I didn't notice then. I remember you being able to teleport, if that's what you're talking about, but I have not seen anything about a mile's distance.
Regardless, Cloud says let it pass, so I'll let it pass.))
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((Never closed.))
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((To keep things moving, Day class is now free from their chains and may move on to History.))
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Also, if your thinking about starting an RP, (as I can only assume you are.) I would also recommend getting some experience being in them first.
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((Scarf has his two days. I'll post tomorrow.))
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((I'm going to have to deny you.
For starters, YOU MUST HAVE A CLASS
Secondly, I know I said you can be any race, but you're being a tad ridiculous. A beetle? Roleplaying with other people as a beetle won't work well.
And on your bio; How did they know of the existence of supernatural beings?
How did they research the 'inner workings of the world? What does that even mean?
How did they discover a new dimension?
Why on earth are these parents letting an 8 year old near an unexplored, potentially dangerous world?
What do you by 'learn vast amounts of time, space and magic'?
You also say they discovered the portal when he was 8, but then 'finally, when he was 8....' contradicting yourself.
Teleporting tears in reality.
^ Then becomes 'opening a rift'. Which is it?
Why is it Auon or Desolation? (Nitpicking)
Penetrating worlds is supposed to be incredibly difficult.))
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((Unless a mod *cough* Cloud *cough* would like to progress time, I'll be doing so tomorrow when I can actually be bothered to chuck in a post. And I mean progress to the next class, which I forgot about.))
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((Miolle))
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((Who are we waiting on this time?))
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((Apparently my version of 'Tomorrow' is the same thing as 'four days'. Meh, I'm posting now, anyways. It's the holidays now, anyway, so I have no excuses.))
((IMPORTANT NOTICE: Construction on 'The Grove' completed. Students can now access this area (which is along the east wall) at any time they choose. It's a small, forested area with a lake in the center.))
10:25 AM
~Azarias~
Azarias had been left alone, Emma & the Elvakhin both having left him to his thoughts.
You're listening to Niveo City Rock Radio.
Where could the girl be? The school-grounds were safe, but something was clearly wrong. Azarias mulled over it for a second. Maybe he'd check the book when he got the chance, for anything about similar disappearances. For now, however, he had other things to do. He continued his path back to the dorms, trying to come up with an explanation for the events in his head, but nothing fit.
Finally arriving back at the dorms, Azarias noted that the same party from the previous night had assembled in the commons room again. Azarias waved his thoughts away. Focus on your goals. Cyrus voice echoed in his head. Besides which, he still wished to minimise human contact. He reached his room and bolted inside. He quickly got changed into some casual clothes, a white shirt, dark jeans, and a woolen coat with a blue & gray scarf.
Once again departing from his room, Azarias went down to the other side where he had noted the girls panicking before. His eyes were sharper than that of a normal human being, but he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. There was an indent on the wall where somebody might have smacked it, but considering that nobody to have heard anything the night prior, he doubted that it was sign of a struggle. And then he kicked a piece of cloth. Picking it up, Azarias saw the insignia stitched into it's fabric.
The crest of the old gods. Azarias knew that nobody actively followed the old gods anymore. Certainly not school-kids, either. Pocketing it, Azarias headed back into the commons room. What a curious development, though he had no idea what it entailed. Once in the common room, he turned his attentions to the aforementioned group. From a distance, he listened to their conversation. He still had no intention of joining them, but he needed a distraction. Too much, too fast.
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((I smell ambition.))
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((@geozaki Your bio is fairly lacking, but otherwise excepted.))
Today's math class is about the exciting,
non-existentreal world uses of ALGEBRA!((I'm not really sure why, but I feel uncomfortable writing an IC post on this computer. Maybe it's the keyboard. Tomorrow awaits!))
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I'm cool with all that.
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((I didn't say anything then because I didn't notice then. I remember you being able to teleport, if that's what you're talking about, but I have not seen anything about a mile's distance.
Regardless, Cloud says let it pass, so I'll let it pass.))
((Ignoring the multi-post, you two
don't get opinions until you ICneed to IC post!))0
Otter was not the reference. Check the name, then check the equipment.
'Subtlety.'