Academy of the Almost Gods (IC-CLOSED)

[Lavan Tiri]

Moloch laughed, as the voices commented on Mr. Ravelon's shoes. Dumbfuck can't even tie his own hair! Hahahahaha! they clamored, and Moloch realised he'd never eaten a chipmunk. Lots of other things, but not a chipmunk. As he came to this realization, the class stood up, and Moloch followed, catching up to the fish boy. "Hello, my name is…………… ummm……… what's my name again?" Then the cool looking octo-cat came up, and the voices went nuts. Cthulu! Cthulu smells of fiiiiiiiiiiish!
Deciding that anyone who smelled of fish was OK, Moloch introduced himself, as "Sir John Arbuckle Potter the Eighteenth".

[Utceforp]

Amina had gotten to class early in the day, and sat in the back of the room while the other students conversed. It was always hard, adjusting to work and routine after a break, but she didn't have any ties to the world outside the Academy, so she felt a sort of excitement at returning to something interesting. She ignored the Fae girl and the other students, they knew her, she knew them. When the teacher had told them that they were going outside she was confused - what math could they do in the outdoors?

[Vesperis]

In which Tlthonl is late, for once

The reason being petty, as it usually was with Kdulituog. His older sibling never fully realized his potential, the spawn noted. Which was probably why he was sending him family-speak unchecked. Father-Mother would have been furious had it known.

WHERE ARE YOU
"I'm at school, Brother, you know this." His answer was irate, concise. They had gone over this many, many times before. He wished these calls would come in before he was walking to class.
OH OKAY YOU SHOULD COME KILL WITH ME
"I do not do that anymore, Kdul."
WHY
"Because I am training." The occasional glance from a student as to why a squid-man was talking to himself surfaced in front of Salty, but he chose to ignore them, as he usually did.
OH OKAY WELL I WANT TO GO SEE MOTHER-FATHER SO I WILL DO THAT
"It's aslee.....okay. Sure, Kdul. You go do that."
WE WILL GO HUNTING OTHER DAY
"Sure."

The creature tuned out at this time, and looked up at the clock outside the school yard. 5 minutes late. He closed his slimy, rather muscle-like eyelids and sighed deeply, which sounded surprisingly old and British. Bad habit. Still, it meant he was late, and this would simply ruin the rest of his day. He then noticed his entire class was outside. Again, another day-ruiner. He also noticed other students noticing Alem. He didn't notice the pixie herself, to be honest, but the other's desperate attempts at courting were amusing, at least. Walking up casually to listen to the rest of the teacher's spiel, he muttered to the pixie he now stood next to.

"You're awful. Teasing the poor children like this." He mock scoffed in mock pity.

Jingle jingle jingle jangle. Alem walked along happily, taking in the fresh air outside of the building. She was far happier outdoors. Those tiny boxes they called classrooms could be a bit miserable at times. A figure appeared to her side out of the corner of her eye. She didn't focus on him at first, but her mind immediately went to the fact that he looked like a few squids piled on top of eadhother. Now she wouldn't say that, not to his face. But the thought crossed her mind when he spoke.

She turned and gave her most unconvincing pout. "Awful?" She asked, biting her lip. "I'm not doing anything wrong?" She said a grin.

[Joshulia]

Moloch laughed, as the voices commented on Mr. Ravelon's shoes. Dumbfuck can't even tie his own hair! Hahahahaha! they clamored, and Moloch realised he'd never eaten a chipmunk. Lots of other things, but not a chipmunk. As he came to this realization, the class stood up, and Moloch followed, catching up to the fish boy. "Hello, my name is…………… ummm……… what's my name again?" Then the cool looking octo-cat came up, and the voices went nuts. Cthulu! Cthulu smells of fiiiiiiiiiiish!
Deciding that anyone who smelled of fish was OK, Moloch introduced himself, as "Sir John Arbuckle Potter the Eighteenth".

"That's, uh, that's interesting I guess?"

The group continued down the hall for several moments before Ralevon threw open a pair of doors that led outside with the same glee he had used in his classroom. He quickly passed through them, down the steps, and out into a wooded atrium, surrounded on all sides by a winding black stone path. The Headmaster of a goddamn academy strolled a lazy 180 and took a seat on the grass, facing his students, motioning for them to do so as he. A slight smile adorned his face as his eyes darted from item to item. Classrooms reminded him of his parents and his childhood, both of which weren't exactly hallmark memories.

[Illan]

In which Tlthonl is late, for once

The reason being petty, as it usually was with Kdulituog. His older sibling never fully realized his potential, the spawn noted. Which was probably why he was sending him family-speak unchecked. Father-Mother would have been furious had it known.

WHERE ARE YOU
"I'm at school, Brother, you know this." His answer was irate, concise. They had gone over this many, many times before. He wished these calls would come in before he was walking to class.
OH OKAY YOU SHOULD COME KILL WITH ME
"I do not do that anymore, Kdul."
WHY
"Because I am training." The occasional glance from a student as to why a squid-man was talking to himself surfaced in front of Salty, but he chose to ignore them, as he usually did.
OH OKAY WELL I WANT TO GO SEE MOTHER-FATHER SO I WILL DO THAT
"It's aslee.....okay. Sure, Kdul. You go do that."
WE WILL GO HUNTING OTHER DAY
"Sure."

The creature tuned out at this time, and looked up at the clock outside the school yard. 5 minutes late. He closed his slimy, rather muscle-like eyelids and sighed deeply, which sounded surprisingly old and British. Bad habit. Still, it meant he was late, and this would simply ruin the rest of his day. He then noticed his entire class was outside. Again, another day-ruiner. He also noticed other students noticing Alem. He didn't notice the pixie herself, to be honest, but the other's desperate attempts at courting were amusing, at least. Walking up casually to listen to the rest of the teacher's spiel, he muttered to the pixie he now stood next to.

"You're awful. Teasing the poor children like this." He mock scoffed in mock pity.

Jingle jingle jingle jangle. Alem walked along happily, taking in the fresh air outside of the building. She was far happier outdoors. Those tiny boxes they called classrooms could be a bit miserable at times. A figure appeared to her side out of the corner of her eye. She didn't focus on him at first, but her mind immediately went to the fact that he looked like a few squids piled on top of eadhother. Now she wouldn't say that, not to his face. But the thought crossed her mind when he spoke.

She turned and gave her most unconvincing pout. "Awful?" She asked, biting her lip. "I'm not doing anything wrong?" She said a grin.

"Oooh, Tlth thinks you're leading everybody on." Vizil said with a slight laughter to himself, looking at the congregation that walked behind her. Personally, he was ahead of the group. He had a real....first in, last out policy. He took his studies incredibly seriously; was he a brown noser? Probably. Did he care? No. Knowledge was very important to him, almost as much as his friends.

[Aona]

Jingle jingle jingle jangle. Alem walked along happily, taking in the fresh air outside of the building. She was far happier outdoors. Those tiny boxes they called classrooms could be a bit miserable at times. A figure appeared to her side out of the corner of her eye. She didn't focus on him at first, but her mind immediately went to the fact that he looked like a few squids piled on top of eadhother. Now she wouldn't say that, not to his face. But the thought crossed her mind when he spoke.

She turned and gave her most unconvincing pout. "Awful?" She asked, biting her lip. "I'm not doing anything wrong?" She said a grin.

Tlthonl snorted. "If I had eyebrows, I'd be raising them. Or narrowing them. I don't care, shut up."

"Regardless," he sighed, his tone going from deadpan to a slightly happier deadpan. "Good day? The bits that haven't been filled with figurative dicks, I mean." he sung, teasingly.

He glanced towards the teacher, and then switched back to looking around. He was just as clueless as they were, no reason for paying attention.

[Jainun]

Vizil walks along amicably at first, simply thinking. Tranquil thoughts, like cherry blossoms blooming or a gentle snowfall. Gods know why he did, but he sure as hell didn't. Some form of tranquility came over him looking out the window at the morning sun over the landscape of new students walking about. He knew he wouldn't leave the Academy for quite a bit, and that was just fine.

"So, Seb, Damien, how's it going so far?" The Merfolk asked in a kind, friendly, and all around jolly tone, chuckling to himself as Damien turned from human to horse and then to human again.

He looks away from Alem and takes out his headphones "I'm doing pretty damn well, thanks for asking mate, and I must ask, since we're in our 4th year now, aren't we allowed to join or create a fraternity?" He smirks at the thought of booze and parties his mind wandering slightly

[Vesperis]

"Oooh, Tlth thinks you're leading everybody on." Vizil said with a slight laughter to himself, looking at the congregation that walked behind her. Personally, he was ahead of the group. He had a real....first in, last out policy. He took his studies incredibly seriously; was he a brown noser? Probably. Did he care? No. Knowledge was very important to him, almost as much as his friends.

Tlthonl snorted. "If I had eyebrows, I'd be raising them. Or narrowing them. I don't care, shut up."

"Regardless," he sighed, his tone going from deadpan to a slightly happier deadpan. "Good day? The bits that haven't been filled with figurative dicks, I mean." he sung, teasingly.

He glanced towards the teacher, and then switched back to looking around. He was just as clueless as they were, no reason for paying attention.

Alem smiled wide and plopped herself down in the grass as the others began to fill the area. All the students cautiously placed down their bags, as if this were a test to see if they were really ready to do difficult math and such. Alem shrugged it off and clasped her hands together. "Leading people on? Figurative dicks? My you two use those words so weirdly." She buried a laugh behind her hands before turning back to Tlthonl.

"I promise I'm not being mean if that's what you're trying to say?" Her 'I'm so innocent' face came back, as if she were daring him to acuse her again.

[Illan]

Jingle jingle jingle jangle. Alem walked along happily, taking in the fresh air outside of the building. She was far happier outdoors. Those tiny boxes they called classrooms could be a bit miserable at times. A figure appeared to her side out of the corner of her eye. She didn't focus on him at first, but her mind immediately went to the fact that he looked like a few squids piled on top of eadhother. Now she wouldn't say that, not to his face. But the thought crossed her mind when he spoke.

She turned and gave her most unconvincing pout. "Awful?" She asked, biting her lip. "I'm not doing anything wrong?" She said a grin.

Tlthonl snorted. "If I had eyebrows, I'd be raising them. Or narrowing them. I don't care, shut up."

"Regardless," he sighed, his tone going from deadpan to a slightly happier deadpan. "Good day? The bits that haven't been filled with figurative dicks, I mean." he sung, teasingly.

He glanced towards the teacher, and then switched back to looking around. He was just as clueless as they were, no reason for paying attention.

"I don't think it's just figurative ones." Vizil said, pointing his thumb back at the following crowd of men. He chuckled a bit at his own joke, and looked back forward at the rather squid-like sullen fellow. Eh, from what he could remember, he was always sullen.

"How have you been, Tlth? Haven't seen you over the summer." He said happily nodding to him in all his tentacle-y glory.

[Por]

Vizil walks along amicably at first, simply thinking. Tranquil thoughts, like cherry blossoms blooming or a gentle snowfall. Gods know why he did, but he sure as hell didn't. Some form of tranquility came over him looking out the window at the morning sun over the landscape of new students walking about. He knew he wouldn't leave the Academy for quite a bit, and that was just fine.

"So, Seb, Damien, how's it going so far?" The Merfolk asked in a kind, friendly, and all around jolly tone, chuckling to himself as Damien turned from human to horse and then to human again.

He looks away from Alem and takes out his headphones "I'm doing pretty damn well, thanks for asking mate, and I must ask, since we're in our 4th year now, aren't we allowed to join or create a fraternity?" Sebastien looks at Tlthonl with a slightly annoyed look "You know, surprisingly, I don't believe we've met, I'm Sebastien" he holds out his hand in greeting

Damien smirked, "Create a fraternity? I'm in!"

He looked around, ideas popping in and out of his mind. Sanguine shot another glance at the girls, before returning his attention to Vizil and Sebastien.

[Lavan Tiri]

He looks away from Alem and takes out his headphones "I'm doing pretty damn well, thanks for asking mate, and I must ask, since we're in our 4th year now, aren't we allowed to join or create a fraternity?" Sebastien looks at Tlthonl with a slightly annoyed look "You know, surprisingly, I don't believe we've met, I'm Sebastien" he holds out his hand in greeting

Damien smirked, "Create a fraternity? I'm in!"

He looked around, ideas popping in and out of his mind. Sanguine shot another glance at the girls, before returning his attention to Vizil and Sebastien.

"OOHOOHOOHOOOH! I CAN BE THE JOINING OF THE FRAT, IS RIGHT!?" Moloch yelled, as the voices went insane. He didn't know what a frat was, but it sounded like it involved sex.

[Illan]

He looks away from Alem and takes out his headphones "I'm doing pretty damn well, thanks for asking mate, and I must ask, since we're in our 4th year now, aren't we allowed to join or create a fraternity?" Sebastien looks at Tlthonl with a slightly annoyed look "You know, surprisingly, I don't believe we've met, I'm Sebastien" he holds out his hand in greeting

Damien smirked, "Create a fraternity? I'm in!"

He looked around, ideas popping in and out of his mind. Sanguine shot another glance at the girls, before returning his attention to Vizil and Sebastien.

"Alpha Poseidis is always accepting. If you've got the stones for the initiation." Vizil said, chuckling and putting his hand on Damien's shoulder, patting it happily. "I can't tell you about it, I'm afraid. I'm here if you want to join though." The merfolk said in a very kind and almost challenging tone, nodding to both Damien and Sebastian.

[Lavan Tiri]

Damien smirked, "Create a fraternity? I'm in!"

He looked around, ideas popping in and out of his mind. Sanguine shot another glance at the girls, before returning his attention to Vizil and Sebastien.

"Alpha Poseidis is always accepting. If you've got the stones for the initiation." Vizil said, chuckling and putting his hand on Damien's shoulder, patting it happily. "I can't tell you about it, I'm afraid. I'm here if you want to join though." The merfolk said in a very kind and almost challenging tone, nodding to both Damien and Sebastian.

Moloch tiptoed up, before tapping Vizil's shoulder. "I can join, Mr. Fishguy? I have a rock collection, so stones aren't a problem."

[Por]

Damien smirked, "Create a fraternity? I'm in!"

He looked around, ideas popping in and out of his mind. Sanguine shot another glance at the girls, before returning his attention to Vizil and Sebastien.

"Alpha Poseidis is always accepting. If you've got the stones for the initiation." Vizil said, chuckling and putting his hand on Damien's shoulder, patting it happily. "I can't tell you about it, I'm afraid. I'm here if you want to join though." The merfolk said in a very kind and almost challenging tone, nodding to both Damien and Sebastian.

"Alpha Poseidis?" Damien said, laughing, "I think I'm up for it."

Damien said with a wink, before looking back at the girls. He didn't remember them being so cute, or the guys being so moderately decent looking. He shrugged and began thinking, wondering how difficult it would be to create a fraternity.

"But I'm thinking Alpha Animus." he continued, patting Vizil on the shoulder.

[Illan]

"Alpha Poseidis is always accepting. If you've got the stones for the initiation." Vizil said, chuckling and putting his hand on Damien's shoulder, patting it happily. "I can't tell you about it, I'm afraid. I'm here if you want to join though." The merfolk said in a very kind and almost challenging tone, nodding to both Damien and Sebastian.

"Alpha Poseidis?" Damien said, laughing, "I think I'm up for it."

Damien said with a wink, before looking back at the girls. He didn't remember them being so cute, or the guys being so moderately decent looking. He shrugged and began thinking, wondering how difficult it would be to create a fraternity.

"But I'm thinking Alpha Animus." he continued, patting Vizil on the shoulder.

"Oh, you go mentioning anything about creating other frats around me, I'm liable to sweep your leg. Frat politics are a dangerous game, Damien. Those bastards over at Sigma Draco have been giving my boys hell." Vizil said in an actually serious tone. It was fun, the whole job of running a fraternity, but could be tiresome at times.

"And yes, you may join Moloch. All you have to do is pass the initiation." Vizil said, followed by a chuckle and a swig of bottled water. "And have at least two brain cells to your name, but that won't be a problem."

[Jainun]

Tlthonl snorted. "If I had eyebrows, I'd be raising them. Or narrowing them. I don't care, shut up."

"Regardless," he sighed, his tone going from deadpan to a slightly happier deadpan. "Good day? The bits that haven't been filled with figurative dicks, I mean." he sung, teasingly.

He glanced towards the teacher, and then switched back to looking around. He was just as clueless as they were, no reason for paying attention.

"I don't think it's just figurative ones." Vizil said, pointing his thumb back at the following crowd of men. He chuckled a bit at his own joke, and looked back forward at the rather squid-like sullen fellow. Eh, from what he could remember, he was always sullen.

"How have you been, Tlth? Haven't seen you over the summer." He said happily nodding to him in all his tentacle-y glory.

Sebastien plops himself down next to Vizil and Alem and now clearly noticing Tlth he speaks up "Yo Tlth, it's been way to long, I've missed you my friend" he turns to Vizil "You know I'm game for joining Alpha Poseidus, and if you want stones, the town in which I was born in tried to stone me, I got high as fuck afterwards" Now trying to mimic Damien, he slowly transforms his hands and morphing them back

[Por]

"Alpha Poseidis?" Damien said, laughing, "I think I'm up for it."

Damien said with a wink, before looking back at the girls. He didn't remember them being so cute, or the guys being so moderately decent looking. He shrugged and began thinking, wondering how difficult it would be to create a fraternity.

"But I'm thinking Alpha Animus." he continued, patting Vizil on the shoulder.

"Oh, you go mentioning anything about creating other frats around me, I'm liable to sweep your leg. Frat politics are a dangerous game, Damien. Those bastards over at Sigma Draco have been giving my boys hell." Vizil said in an actually serious tone. It was fun, the whole job of running a fraternity, but could be tiresome at times.

"And yes, you may join Moloch. All you have to do is pass the initiation." Vizil said, followed by a chuckle and a swig of bottled water. "And have at least two brain cells to your name, but that won't be a problem."

"You know what," Damien said, smirking, "I'm up for trying the initiation."

Damien looked towards the teacher, his mind drifting. The New God sighed, as he heard the chatter of insects and small mammals. Most people would only hear buzzing, clicking, squeaking or chirping. Damien heard words, complete sentences, understanding what the animals were saying.

[Illan]

Vizil smiled widely. His friends showed interest, thank the Gods. It was always nice getting new members, it felt like it was a kingdom, and Vizil was the king. A fair king at that, though. He shook his head from his daze and looked at the two.

"Of course you two can try the "initiation". Not right now, of course, but I'll let know when we can next." Vizil said in a very business like tone, wrapping arms around the shoulders of each of them and pointing his hands at the ground, causing grass to sprout up significantly quicker than before. Nature magic, one of his fortes.

[Lavan Tiri]

Vizil smiled widely. His friends showed interest, thank the Gods. It was always nice getting new members, it felt like it was a kingdom, and Vizil was the king. A fair king at that, though. He shook his head from his daze and looked at the two.

"Of course you two can try the "initiation". Not right now, of course, but I'll let know when we can next." Vizil said in a very business like tone, wrapping arms around the shoulders of each of them and pointing his hands at the ground, causing grass to sprout up significantly quicker than before. Nature magic, one of his fortes.

Moloch, feeling Vizil touch him almost went berserk, until the voices calmed him down. He spun to face the fish boy, but was distracted by his own foot, and collapsed trying to chew on it.

[Neros]

Otto Dyer

The distinct, infuriating buzzing and chirping of an alarm sounded. Half-dazed and brain dead, a limp arm flung itself out from the warm abyss of blankets and sheets, slamming into the alarm clock with all too much unnecessary force. It shattered instantly, spraying it's innards of wires, plastic and choke-able, foot-destroying bits all over the room. "Fuck!" A gruff, manly voice sounded from the fortress of infinite comfort. In a swollen mass of muscles seeming sculpted into place by Michelangelo himself, Otto awoke to his empty room. "Ken, what time is it?" He shouted. He let out a sigh, "Oh right." Ken, Otto's former roommate, had graduated last year. He slammed back into the mattress, closing his eyes and wishing to relish the last few bits of sleeps.

A stirring under the covers of the blankets spelled a different morning ritual that did not involve destroying clocks and having conversations with oneself. Otto sighed and opening his eyes hazily. "I think I got one in me before classes." With that, he set about with a trusty hand and a small bit of lubrication. The details shall be spared, but it was better than a cup of coffee with a free refill when it comes to waking up in the morning. Otto cautiously wiped the fruits of his labor and loins on a tissue, tossing the wadded up ball into a waste basket across the room. "Kobe." He whispered.

He did as he always did, lazily going through his routine of shower, clothes, and breakfast. Though, he made sure to wash his hands as a precaution before taking an apple from his small personal fridge. It was around this time that he managed to catch a glimpse of a clock that was spared from his morning wrath. "Shit." He said quietly, realizing he might as well be late to his first class in his final year. He threw on a light jacket, slipped on some socks and shoes, and left his room. Ensuring he locked the door, he headed down to the bottom floor. He casually chatted with some people there, but was quickly reminded that he had class to attend to. Chemistry and Varying Sciences, a decent one, but one where he would have to talk his way out of being late.

He ran a bit from the courtyard to the building he had the class, hardly breaking a sweat or mildly breathing. He found his way to the classroom as well, opening the door silently and slipping inside. Score, an empty desk towards the back was unattended. Other than that, the class was full, in session, and the teacher hurrying away with whatever god-awful introduction they had to write up on the board. Otto was glad that they were distracted, as he quickly sat in the unoccupied chair.

"Uh, do you mind?" A hushed hissed sounded behind him, the one desk that separated him from being truly at the back.

"Mind what?" He whispered back, turning to see who was making such a fuss. Some other upper-classmen, who clearly had his face hand-dipped in an oil patch and the hair transported back from the 1970s, though it was a dull red in color. Otto knew his name, but really, really did not care about this guy.

"I was gonna put my feet on that chair."

"I'm gonna put my foot in your ass if you don't shut the fuck up."

"You would do that."

"Yeah, you give me so much wood. I can hardly contain my raging erection for that Flinstone's hair-do."

"That's cute."

"Thanks, it doesn't happen on accident."

"You're an accident."

"Fuck you."

"Fuck you too."

And with that, Otto had secured his victory and conquest over this desk. Should the jewfro decide to take it back, he would be ready to fight to the death to defend what is rightfully his now. Disengaging from the confrontation, Otto instead turned his attention to the teacher. He was one to actually learn in classes, but the same regurgitated information the teachers have to spew at the beginning of each year was absolutely nauseous. Otto would simply have to put up with it, as he would have to do the entire goddamn day as each class needed to reiterate why this Academy exists and how we need to do this, or that, or whatever is expected of us. Otto just wanted to go spar or do something interesting, the summer break was too short.

Oh well, he'd put up with it until the bell for the next class, even if it killed him. Fat chance at that, though.

[Jainun]

Vizil smiled widely. His friends showed interest, thank the Gods. It was always nice getting new members, it felt like it was a kingdom, and Vizil was the king. A fair king at that, though. He shook his head from his daze and looked at the two.

"Of course you two can try the "initiation". Not right now, of course, but I'll let know when we can next." Vizil said in a very business like tone, wrapping arms around the shoulders of each of them and pointing his hands at the ground, causing grass to sprout up significantly quicker than before. Nature magic, one of his fortes.

Pissed off thinking Vizil is showing off, Sebastien's arms go a little haywire and transform into knuckle scraping muscular furry arms. Sebastien stares at his arms "Well fuck that happened, as you can see, I still don't have a handle on this" With very fast reflexes, he plucks the a blade of grass, root and all "But you've got to admit this is awesome, so what's the initiation?"

[Jainun]

Alexandria's Perspective

The sun shone through the curtains and sizzled against Alexandria's porcelain skin. It burned, badly, but that's not the worst of her problems. Her eyes shot open and she jumped out of bed "Fuck, fuckity fuck fuck, late on the first day of fucking school" She throws on some clothes and quickly brushes her hair and as an after thought, she turned invisible. This was the only way she'd be able to get to class unnoticed, well unnoticed except for the poor chap she freaks the hell out when she reappears.

She sprints down the hallway seeing the tail of her math classes line making its way outside "Why the hell didn't my roomie wake me up, what a bitch" She deftly slides through the closing door and makes it outside in one piece. She walks over to the girl known as Damien "Don't freak out but I'm about to materialize beside you" She reappears next to him and sits down soaking in the aura of those around her creating a sort of barrier between her and the sun, stopping any kind of dying in the process

[Illan]

Vizil smiled widely. His friends showed interest, thank the Gods. It was always nice getting new members, it felt like it was a kingdom, and Vizil was the king. A fair king at that, though. He shook his head from his daze and looked at the two.

"Of course you two can try the "initiation". Not right now, of course, but I'll let know when we can next." Vizil said in a very business like tone, wrapping arms around the shoulders of each of them and pointing his hands at the ground, causing grass to sprout up significantly quicker than before. Nature magic, one of his fortes.

Pissed off thinking Vizil is showing off, Sebastien's arms go a little haywire and transform into knuckle scraping muscular furry arms. Sebastien stares at his arms "Well fuck that happened, as you can see, I still don't have a handle on this" With very fast reflexes, he plucks the a blade of grass, root and all "But you've got to admit this is awesome, so what's the initiation?"

"Easy there, Seb. I kinda share nerves with whatever I manipulate, even plants. So that felt a bit like a pinprick." Vizil said with a chuckle, pulling his arm off of him and chuckling. "I can take it, of course. And I can't tell you what the initiation is until you're there. You know how it is, you gotta take an oath, swear by the Necronomicon......that last part was a joke."

[Por]

Alexandria's Perspective

The sun shone through the curtains and sizzled against Alexandria's porcelain skin. It burned, badly, but that's not the worst of her problems. Her eyes shot open and she jumped out of bed "Fuck, fuckity fuck fuck, late on the first day of fucking school" She throws on some clothes and quickly brushes her hair and as an after thought, she turned invisible. This was the only way she'd be able to get to class unnoticed, well unnoticed except for the poor chap she freaks the hell out when she reappears.

She sprints down the hallway seeing the tail of her math classes line making its way outside "Why the hell didn't my roomie wake me up, what a bitch" She deftly slides through the closing door and makes it outside in one piece. She walks over to the girl boy known as Damien "Don't freak out but I'm about to materialize beside you" She reappears next to him and sits down soaking in the aura of those around her creating a sort of barrier between her and the sun, stopping any kind of dying in the process

Damien smiled as the vampire girl materialized beside him. He looked at her as she appeared. Damien remembered her vaguely from the past four years, and smiled.

"Well, hey there, beautiful." he said, smiling.

[Lavan Tiri]

Pissed off thinking Vizil is showing off, Sebastien's arms go a little haywire and transform into knuckle scraping muscular furry arms. Sebastien stares at his arms "Well fuck that happened, as you can see, I still don't have a handle on this" With very fast reflexes, he plucks the a blade of grass, root and all "But you've got to admit this is awesome, so what's the initiation?"

"Easy there, Seb. I kinda share nerves with whatever I manipulate, even plants. So that felt a bit like a pinprick." Vizil said with a chuckle, pulling his arm off of him and chuckling. "I can take it, of course. And I can't tell you what the initiation is until you're there. You know how it is, you gotta take an oath, swear by the Necronomicon......that last part was a joke."

"Bro, plants don't have nerves. People, animals, teachers, they have nerves. As do genitals. But not plants." Moloch pointed out, before the voices yelled Destroy the fucker, and he slapped a bird that flew over his head.