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by Luminesa » Fri Nov 16, 2018 1:58 pm
by Serah » Fri Nov 16, 2018 3:01 pm
by Frisct the II » Sun Nov 25, 2018 9:21 am
by Luminesa » Sun Nov 25, 2018 4:03 pm
by Frisct the II » Sun Dec 23, 2018 5:25 pm
Luminesa wrote:Soleil did not always take notes in class. His notebooks had plenty of notes, but alongside those notes were lots of doodles and journaling entries. The doodles were sometimes pertinent to the class material, but other times they were not. In the case of this class, in which he was definitely interested in the material, he took notes on whatever Sleipnir wrote on the board. However, he also drew drawings. In this case, he drew little people to represent each kind of Fae.
Fae were of a particular interest to Soleil, but of an interest he kept to himself. He listened carefully as the teacher spoke about the different kinds of Fae, and drew according to how he described them. His picture of a Holy Fae was a tiny glittering figure, almost angelic, smiling peacefully as it stared out from the pages of the notebook. Soleil stopped writing for a moment after he got all of the notes for Holy Fae, and he took a strand of his hair in his hand. His hair was not platinum-blonde, but a honey-blonde, much like that of his own mother. He looked back at the screen and thought deeply on the information he had received.
Neutral Fae can become Holy Fae?... He thought about this concept. Evolution based on positivity. He closed his eyes, trying to imagine something in his mind. A distant vision of...something. He imagined a gold glitter in a forest, shining down like sunlight. He saw himself walking through this sunlight, feeling the mysterious sensation of this magical light...and then he came back to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he realized his pencil was glowing, and another thought came to his mind.
He recalled that he himself was a Light Mage, that nobody in his family had ever used or had been born with Light Magic. He had not taught himself Light Magic either. He had merely awakened one day with the ability to use Light Magic, almost as naturally as he could use Wind Magic. Thus he had a strange question to ask. Raising his hand, he muttered, “...Can...Fae...transfer their Magic to people...somehow?...E-Even if you’ve never seen a Fae...and they’ve...never seen you?...”
by Luminesa » Mon Dec 24, 2018 1:30 pm
Frisct the II wrote:Luminesa wrote:Soleil did not always take notes in class. His notebooks had plenty of notes, but alongside those notes were lots of doodles and journaling entries. The doodles were sometimes pertinent to the class material, but other times they were not. In the case of this class, in which he was definitely interested in the material, he took notes on whatever Sleipnir wrote on the board. However, he also drew drawings. In this case, he drew little people to represent each kind of Fae.
Fae were of a particular interest to Soleil, but of an interest he kept to himself. He listened carefully as the teacher spoke about the different kinds of Fae, and drew according to how he described them. His picture of a Holy Fae was a tiny glittering figure, almost angelic, smiling peacefully as it stared out from the pages of the notebook. Soleil stopped writing for a moment after he got all of the notes for Holy Fae, and he took a strand of his hair in his hand. His hair was not platinum-blonde, but a honey-blonde, much like that of his own mother. He looked back at the screen and thought deeply on the information he had received.
Neutral Fae can become Holy Fae?... He thought about this concept. Evolution based on positivity. He closed his eyes, trying to imagine something in his mind. A distant vision of...something. He imagined a gold glitter in a forest, shining down like sunlight. He saw himself walking through this sunlight, feeling the mysterious sensation of this magical light...and then he came back to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he realized his pencil was glowing, and another thought came to his mind.
He recalled that he himself was a Light Mage, that nobody in his family had ever used or had been born with Light Magic. He had not taught himself Light Magic either. He had merely awakened one day with the ability to use Light Magic, almost as naturally as he could use Wind Magic. Thus he had a strange question to ask. Raising his hand, he muttered, “...Can...Fae...transfer their Magic to people...somehow?...E-Even if you’ve never seen a Fae...and they’ve...never seen you?...”
Sleipnir had received a question, and a rather puzzling one at that. He himself had to take a moment to ponder his answer, as saying the wrong thing could potentially contradict with what he had already previously taught. After a minute or two he spoke, his voice carrying throughout the room.
"Hmmmm Soleil, was it? The process you asked about is a rather strange one. It is less of something like a transfer of powers and more of a transformation of the state of being. If enough time is spent around Fae and their magic, one would indeed begin to take on the properties of the magic they were exposed to. Be that as it may, this process wouldn't be able to happen without extensive contact with a Fae. One would have to spend months or years with a member of my race to see any significant changes towards their physicality or mana. The Fae and the general populace refer to someone who has gone through such transformations as changelings. They take on the qualities of the Fae and may very well become more well versed in controlling mana after the conversion process is complete. I don't know much about it, as Fae tend to stay away from letting humans and other creatures into their villages and homes. They are very rare cases indeed."
He turned back to the rest of the class after finishing his answer and prompted them once more. "I ask one more time for any questions. If there are none we will proceed if time allows it."
by Frisct the II » Tue Jan 08, 2019 2:38 pm
Luminesa wrote:Frisct the II wrote:Sleipnir had received a question, and a rather puzzling one at that. He himself had to take a moment to ponder his answer, as saying the wrong thing could potentially contradict with what he had already previously taught. After a minute or two he spoke, his voice carrying throughout the room.
"Hmmmm Soleil, was it? The process you asked about is a rather strange one. It is less of something like a transfer of powers and more of a transformation of the state of being. If enough time is spent around Fae and their magic, one would indeed begin to take on the properties of the magic they were exposed to. Be that as it may, this process wouldn't be able to happen without extensive contact with a Fae. One would have to spend months or years with a member of my race to see any significant changes towards their physicality or mana. The Fae and the general populace refer to someone who has gone through such transformations as changelings. They take on the qualities of the Fae and may very well become more well versed in controlling mana after the conversion process is complete. I don't know much about it, as Fae tend to stay away from letting humans and other creatures into their villages and homes. They are very rare cases indeed."
He turned back to the rest of the class after finishing his answer and prompted them once more. "I ask one more time for any questions. If there are none we will proceed if time allows it."
Every word that Sleipnir said was scribbled onto the paper in Soleil's notebook. Transferring Magic to a human, as a Fae, meant changing that human into...well...a Changeling. Almost a Fae, but lacking in the immortality and the reality-bending nature of the Fae. Yet they had to be in contact with the Fae to have such an event take place. One way to apparently tell a person had become a Changeling was to see that their control over Mana had improved after the event. As far as he could remember, he had no history of meeting a Fae...
Yet as was the case for most people, parts of his childhood were blurry. Indeed, many of the days of abuse in his life seemed to string together, to the point in which he hardly could recall how he had gotten some of the scars on his body. He wondered if perhaps he had forgotten other events in his life. For a moment, as he pondered these things, he seemed to forget that he was in the classroom. His eyes became distant, and glittered with wonder. Yet when he realized that the teacher was continuing the lesson, he turned back to him.
Eventually, Ambrosia awakened, and she sat upright just as the teacher called for other questions. A hand went up, and she mumbled out a question. "...How can you find a Fae?...Are there secret caves or...glades where they...um...exist?" She was half-asleep, but she still seemed to be partially aware of the lesson. If anything, she wanted to avoid getting an angry glare from the teacher for passing-out in class.
by Luminesa » Tue Jan 08, 2019 7:29 pm
by Frisct the II » Thu Jan 10, 2019 4:06 pm
Luminesa wrote:Soleil sat and listened to Ambrosia asking her questions. When he heard the teacher’s answers, he wrote them down. Fae lived in remote places and kept away from people, yet every now and then they wandered among humans. The more information he heard about the Fae, the more he desired to do some searching of his own. He sat in class and watched Ambrosia and his other classmates, waiting to see if anyone else would ask questions.
“Ahhhh no, no I’m not a Fae. Actually I’m a vampire! I got turned by Catherine, and they haven’t found a way to turn me back. So I’m just here...aaaaand dealing with sunlight...and the desire to drink blood...It’s kinda lame...” she joked, in a bit of a deadpan. She seemed to top her answer by falling back to sleep after answering.
...I wonder... Soleil knew Mana was mysterious, and he did not know all about its campus. He wanted to look around campus, and to maybe find traces of the Fae. If he could see them for himself, maybe he could get some answers. Of course, his chances of finding Fae were low, but maybe if he could search with some friends, on the remote side of campus. Plans began to tick in his head.
by Luminesa » Thu Jan 10, 2019 4:16 pm
by Finsternia » Fri Jan 11, 2019 5:25 am
Random stuff here. Random stuff there. Bla bla bla. Whatever I don't care.
Soon, the penguins shall rule the Earth with a cold flipper
by Luminesa » Fri Jan 11, 2019 5:38 am
Finsternia wrote:Allistor Abendroth
Mana Academy is still as peaceful as ever. The island lay sleeping upon the calm waters of its lake and the faint shimmers of the rising sun upon the horizon blessed it with an almost ethereal effect. The island is protected not just by powerful illusory magic but also powerful magical wards, detering both mundane attention and unwanted and forced magical intrusion. Perhaps its ethereal beauty is produced by the interaction of sunlight and magic or perhaps the sheer concentration of mana around it makes it such. Allistor could only meekly smile as their small boat reach the shores of the island and a pair of butler and maid, employed by House Abendroth, disembarked his belongings and baggages, which are mostly filled with souvenirs for those in Mana, and helped Cecily take his wheelchair off the boat.
The flight from Austria to United States was made in secrecy as to not tip both the opposition and the minor nobles under the sovereignity of House Abendroth. It took almost six hours for them to arrive, which has been drastically reduced by the help of magical application. Even still, the young Noble looked tired and it was most likely from worries. He left his homeland because he was injured. Allistor looked around the banks and at the edge of the forest which would stretch until the gigantic clearing in the middle of the island where the Academy is built. He was wearing simple black slacks, a tucked in long sleeved buttoned up shirt, and pair of dress shoes. His hair has gone quite long and has reached to his chest, which is messily tied into a pony tail. One could argue that such presentation is unbecoming of a noble of his station but issues of nobility are not his concern. Allistor looked up at Cecily and took note of her tired sigh. "Thank you so much for escorting me back home, Miss Cecily. Forgive me if it was too troubling and have disrupted your sleep schedule... Perhaps we could go to the cafeteria now? The students and faculty should be getting up for breakfast and you deserve a hearty meal. The tab is on me."
by Finsternia » Fri Jan 11, 2019 6:24 am
Random stuff here. Random stuff there. Bla bla bla. Whatever I don't care.
Soon, the penguins shall rule the Earth with a cold flipper
by Luminesa » Fri Jan 11, 2019 6:57 am
by Saldinado » Tue Jan 15, 2019 3:11 pm
by Luminesa » Tue Jan 15, 2019 8:06 pm
Saldinado wrote:Shaun Calhoun
It was almost as if time was skipped over once he realized that class was finally over. Shaun looked down at his notebook and observed the notes that he look in class. It was only two pages of material that he wrote down. There were a lot of paraphrases, summaries, and analogies written on both pages. It may seemed abnormal to the usual passerby, but for him, these were incredibly useful for him if he was going to make an effort to pass this class.
Looking back on from his notebook, he sighed and shook his head of the sleepiness that was slowly starting to consume him and casually closed his notebook and placed it along with his pencils in his backpack before standing up. And all without missing a beat. Once he was up, Shaun stretched and listened the rather uncomfortable yet satisfying feeling of his back popping before sliding his backpack over his shoulder and leaving the classroom. But before he left, he looked at the teacher's nonchalant and playful expression and smiled ever so faintly with a small chuckled and continued to leave the room. And from there, he finished the rest of his classes until night fell upon him. And without much of a word, he went to his room to relax. Even skipping eating a meal all together for the rest of a day.
Stripping out of his school clothes to get ready for bed, Shaun slipped into his bed and stared up at the ceiling with his personal little warmer, his cat Leon, resting on his feet and sleeping peacefully. There, he was left with his own thoughts and feelings in the lonely room. He didn't really know what to think about since his own mind was overwhelming and full of things he wanted to say. Yet one common theme came up within his thoughts: Allistor. He had lost track of time of how long he's been gone. It was kinda hypocritical for him to tell Allistor that he needed not to worry about him and just continue with his mission, while he himself was the one worrying everyday. He knew that as much as he tried to rid himself of those thoughts a they caused him distress and discomfort within him. But even then, he tried to replace those discomforts with good and pleasant memories that they have together. Along with the memories of his other friends and their efforts to cheer him up. And with a sigh, he allowed those mix of anxiety and fear, happiness and relief drift him off to sleep.
However, that feeling of sleep that lasted until morning was soon destroyed by the sound of his door being pounded on. Scaring both Leon and himself, Shaun shot his head up and quickly shot open his eyes as he began to hyperventilate in panic and confusion. The only thing that he could hear was the door pounding. "What..." He softly said to himself as he sluggishly got up from his bed and slipped on his glasses before slowly walking over to his door and opened it wearing only a pair of boxers and socks.
There he saw a crying Soleil at his door and out of breath. "Wait, what? What's wrong Soleil? Wha-what time is it?" Shaun softly muttered to the former as his voice was deep and groggy still filled with sleepiness and even irritation and anger out of being forcefully awaken. "And wait, what about the cafeteria? Who's there?"
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Random stuff here. Random stuff there. Bla bla bla. Whatever I don't care.
Soon, the penguins shall rule the Earth with a cold flipper
by Luminesa » Sat Jan 19, 2019 7:14 am
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Random stuff here. Random stuff there. Bla bla bla. Whatever I don't care.
Soon, the penguins shall rule the Earth with a cold flipper
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