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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 8:46 am
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Overnight, an odd plywood wall has sprung up just off campus between the entrance to the hot springs and the path to Garowl Mountain. There is only one way past it, a wide gap in the wood from which a faint whistling can be heard.
There is a sign taped to the left side of the hole, written in a shaky hand.
THE BATTLE STARTS TODAY WILL YOU BE ON THE WINNING SIDE Tacked on the bottom of the sign is a note that reads: BRB 5 MINS. There is no figure of authority here, but something compels you to stick around anyway.
Quote: This class will involve dice and hitting plush rats. It will not involve any real danger for your character unless you make some.
Students, horsemen, hunters in golems, and quest students are welcome. Currently, if your character(s) try to enter the hole they will be thrown back by an invisible field, but it barely hurts. If they try to fly over the structure, the same wall stops them, and the only thing they can see over it is a misty blackness.
All participants will be quoted at the start of each new phase. There are three.
The first phase will be posted on November 23, 2014. New arrivals will be welcomed until the start of phase two.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 5:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 5:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 6:18 pm
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Ever the adventurer, Merry had found the plywood wall, the note, all of it. She didn't have any idea what was going on, but she was curious enough, even after her trip into the haunted house, to stick around a bit.
Not the only one, apparently with the same idea. Llyr was already there, and Merry gave the nix a very fond smile as she headed over to him. "Hello Mr. President!~ How are you doing?" Well, she hoped, even if she did miss cuddling up with a certain quetzalcoatl. They had looked very cute together at the dance. Happy. That was the important thing.
The ghoul would also pull her phone out, firing off a quick series of texts.
nyxtsuki moon Text to Anna: Class near the hot springs, you could come!
rejam Text to Lambchop: Another class, you can come hide in my wings again. It's near the hot spring! <33
A pause, and the ghoul angled her phone at herself, making a kissy face into camera as steam from the hot spring rose up behind her.
prolixity Text To Nahm~<3: There appears to be a class at the hot springs, if you would like to attend. <3 Steamyselfie.jpg
She was so witty.
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Jory still wasn't walking great, but that wasn't as large a hindrance when he had a big strong mahamba to lean on. Now that they were on a similar class schedule again, Zaire's presence was not only appreciated for all the obvious reasons, but also because he was more than happy to assist his injured boilfiend up and down the halls.
It was on their way back to the dorms that he spotted it, the wall, and he'd pointed, expressed curiosity, and now they where there--because Zaire couldn't say no to his boil's big, baby blues.
"What do you think?" It seemed to be a class, though Jory wasn't sure what would be taught. It also hinted and battle, so maybe it was something that would help them(more so him) get stronger?
With a hum he leaned against Zaire's side, taking weight off his still sore leg.
cheekiebirdiee how many rps do to we have now? >.>
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2014 6:36 pm
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"Ah, Merry!" said Llyr with a smile, and he leaned over to peck a kiss to her cheek in greeting before pulling away, a pleased expression on his face. "You are looking lovely, as usual. I am doing very, very well!How are you?"
And he looked it too, the nix practically radiating with happiness. It only grew as his boilfriend appeared, Llyr rocking back on his heels and reaching out to thread his fingers through Pachua's and tug him closer, delight in his eyes. He leaned against the quetz for a minute and then turned his head to look at the thing in front of them again.
"What do you think it is?" he asked them both, eyes wide with curiosity.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 3:38 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 6:53 pm
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The cheek kiss earned a soft chirrup from the ghoul, and the grin grew, voice coming in an affectionate hum. "Thank you, you also look lovely. Fingertips touched her cheek, then dropped back to her side, coming to rest on the curve of a hip. "I'm good, keeping busy with classes and Fearleading." Just practices for now, but hopefully soon maybe there'd be something for them to cheer at.
Bright eyes twitched at the approach of easily recognizable wings. There was a small pang as she watched the two, a subtle sense of lose, but she couldn't help but giggle at the short boil's drowsiness. "Don't forget, I know where you're ticklish." If it was awake he wanted, it was awake he would be. Dainty fangs flashed, expression gone impish.
To Llyr's question she could only shrug. "Dunno. it could be anything." But she was eager to find out.
She caught Anna's approach out the corner of her eye, and a delighted trill emitted as the behemoth sauntered closer. Immediately her tail moved to answer that fond coil, wrapping nimbly around the much thicker one. An arm looped around the shorter ghoul's shoulders, and she dropped a kiss at the base of one large, plush ear.
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The boil made a soft noise as a kiss was pressed to his temple, one eye closing, before a smile tugged at the corner of lips. "You think everything looks like work." He was teasing, of course, no matter how true the statement might be.
Hopefully the injured ankle wouldn't put him at too much of a disadvantage. Battle made the class sound like it might revolve around physical demands, rather than mental ones.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 8:17 pm
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"Ah!" said Llyr. "Fearleading, that sounds very fun. I have been meaning to stop by all of the clubs and show my support, but I'm afraid I have not gotten the chance just yet. Hopefully soon I will be able," he added, looking a little distressed that he was not living up to his presidential duties.
Pachua's sleepiness, however, was a good alternative to pay attention to, and Llyr squeezed the boil's hands, nuzzling his hair affectionately with his nose. If he noticed anything amiss with Merry, he didn't show it, Llyr letting out a small laugh. "It is very warm here, yes," he said, and gave a little smile at Anna, whom he recognized from the auction, but not very well known to him.
"Hello," he said to her, beaming around Pachua's limp and snuggling form at her. "It is very nice to see you again!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 8:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 8:58 pm
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