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Post by admiral9 on Mar 6, 2014 15:36:35 GMT
Falaern Nightmeadow Morning Going towards class.
Falaern sighed, she had woken up a bit early so she could prepare for her future expeditions outside of her chambers, she had a quill in her hand and was drawing something on a piece of papyrus, to be precise she had been drawing up a map of the surroundings, using the directions she had received yesterday together with the ones from the opening ceremony. Using this map she should have been able to navigate her way towards the kitchens, the dorms and the teachers room, she still needed to add the classrooms though so that was her next objective, she decided she would get some food afterwards and wait for some of the classes to start to be specific Karren Undertows class. Falaern was still in her pajamas so she quickly changed, washed her face, combed her hair and set off.
She went down the stairs navigating the map she asked a person that looked like another patrolling inquisitor this one it seemed had just woken up so she quietly asked how to find miss undertows classroom before quickly moving on not wanting to disturb him further. she continued drawing as she was walking trying to make the best of the map, she didn't know where each teacher's classroom was but she noted each classroom to be filled in later, after finishing filling most of the classrooms in the map she closed it and decided to test herself out and try to find the dinner hall. she went through the corridors and hallways, she started hearing voices talk and was assured she had reached her objective. She was glad she actually didn't get lost and started walking towards a table, she took a plate and put a loaf of bread and a slice of ham on it together with a tin cup filled with milk and sat down. She would spend her time here for the time being she guessed.
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Post by RaptorsTalon on Mar 6, 2014 17:58:41 GMT
Elros Morning Going to bed -------------------------------------- After Madame Skyreader’s class, Elros had headed to bed, his mind filled with ideas and concepts, as well as a much greater grasp of his powers. He piled his things on his desk, leaving them to be sorted out when he woke up. He intended to sleep until midday and then spend the rest of his day studying, perhaps he would go and seek out another of the tutors, or perhaps he would go to the library and read further into divination. He didn’t know and, for now at least, he didn’t care. He could decide when he woke up again. As he slept, he dreamed of the stars and the portents they contained, Madame Skyreader’s words echoing inside his head…
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Post by Judge Death on Mar 6, 2014 20:36:58 GMT
Nez'ra Morning Looking for Potions. ---------------
Nez'ra watched the sun rise from a arch looking over the valley and the sounds of birds singing their songs that could lift the dampest spirits and a night under the stars as well as some new knowledge left him thinking about the things he came here for. He turned and saw Elissa sitting under the large tree but he could not see if she was awake or asleep but if she was he did not want to wake her instead he tore a page out of his journal and left a note on the bench near where she was.
----------------- Hello Ellisa
I left to look for the Potions Class and did not wish to disturb you.
Nez'ra -----------------
After placing the note he headed back indoors of the Academy in search of Potions with little knowledge of the place. 'This is going to be a pain' Nez'ra thought to himself as he made his way down the corridors looking at room after room but they were not Potions, he made his way up stairs and back down them and this was only meant to be a small area he search it was huge.
"Why can't the instructor just appear before me?!" Nez'ra groaned to himself as he began to just walk randomly.
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Post by admiral9 on Mar 6, 2014 21:06:36 GMT
Falaern Nightmeadow Morning Figuring out when class starts.
Falaern was getting tired of waiting and wanted to figure out when the class would start, she cleaned her mouth with a napkin and stood up, she located what seemed to be the teachers but they were still busy so she decided to wait for them to finish up.
After a while she saw the teacher she wanted to talk to stand up and decided to take the opportunity, she started walking with big steps towards the teacher and slowed down as she came closer, "Uum miss undertow right? I was wondering if you knew when your classes would start, I'm really looking forward to them." Falaern said a bit nervously awaiting the teacher to answer, she really was looking forward to getting started.
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Post by yumichi on Mar 6, 2014 22:12:23 GMT
Elissa Myrr Morning garden, heading towards the dining hall, trying to find the instructor for elements ______________________________________ Elissa woke up under the big tree where she fell asleep right after the lesson of Ms. Skyreader. That was a really interesting lesson, Elissa now wants to learn more about the stars and planets. At home she most of the time didn't see any stars or planets, so it wasn't important. Now she realises that it can be useful to learn more about it.
Elissa got up and looked around, the sun was already up but it was still early. She smiled, she likes to wake up while hearing the birds sing and seeing the early morning sun. When she got up from the bench she saw a small note. She picked it up and read it. The half-elf smiled. "It's alright Nez'ra, I hope you find your instructor." She said out loud to no one.
Elissa went inside the building, first towards her room to get her notebook and a few pencils. After that she made her way to the dining hall.
The dining hall was very big, there was place for more than 50 people. Elissa looked around, it was really quiet, there were some older years students and a few inquisitors. She walked towards a table and took a slice of bread and cheese and a cup of tea.
After she was finished eating, Elissa started to wander around in the hallways trying to find the instructor for elements. This building is really big... she thought. I hope I can find her!
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Post by Lord Harrab on Mar 6, 2014 23:06:54 GMT
The handful of Instructors around the table looked up from their talk as Falaern approached, Karren pausing in the midst of returning her chair as the Student asked when classes would start. The element instructor shrugged. "eh, not sure. When i can get around to it i guess." "Karren." The red haired, buxom woman in the wide brimmed hat said in a warning tone. She had seemed like she was asleep or dozing, sat with her arms folded and eyes closed, a faint smile on her face. Karren sighed and slumped her shoulders. "Alright, i guess i can teach you the basics now, Sofia, you'd best hang around, prep for burns." The Half Elf healer rolled her eyes and refocused her attention on the druid Instructor sat opposite, "E'sara, your Panther is headbutting my knees again." "he's just hungry and you can't possibly eat all that bacon." "Your cat underestimates my resolve." Indicating for Falaern to follow, Karren led the way out of the hall. "we can't use a classroom on such short notice," She said, walking quickly into the entrance hall, glancing up at the oil painting at the divide in the stairs as they passed, " but the Archmagi gets pissy because Earth Magic tends to trash the place." They emerged into the gardens and suddenly Karren broke into a run, cartwheeled across the gavel path, vaulted over a low wall, and landed on the open lawn with an impact rather greater than her weight alone would achieve. Standing in the depression she had created, Karen beckoned her Student closer, "Here will do. Tell me, what do you know about Elemental Magic?"
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Post by halonachos on Mar 6, 2014 23:19:20 GMT
Gawain Vider Morning Hopefully finding the teacher
Gawain watched as the half-elf student talked to a group sitting together at the same table. He couldn't hear their conversation, but he watched as one of them got up and led the half-elf out of the room and to elsewhere in the school. "Perhaps those are the instructors." he thought as he wiped his face and slowly made his way towards the table filled with potential teachers. He stood at the end of the table as to not rudely intrude upon them "Sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering if any of you happened to know who is teaching restoration." Gawain said with his most practiced etiquette.
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Post by LGreymark on Mar 6, 2014 23:19:57 GMT
Domenico Livuat Morning: The dining hall -:-
Domenico was, against his better judgement, a little excited, today would be the first day of his study into the art of warding, well, his first practical day. He'd been studying this practice since the age of six. The chance to get his hands on some actual experience was something of a heady thought for him and he broke his fast with a decided hurry to his actions, looking up he spotted madame Undertow eating her own meal and decided that it couldn't hurt to reign himself in a bit and go find out where the class would be held.
Finishing his food he got up somewhat heavily from the seat, his mildly overweight frame not agreeing with the low tables very well. Calmly he left the hall in search of someone who could point him in the right direction.
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Post by admiral9 on Mar 6, 2014 23:24:25 GMT
Falaern was overjoyed she got to learn so quickly and directly replied at the question the instructor had asked. "I do not know much about elemental magic except what school had teached me and my uncle showed me, neither do I know much about the creation of magic wards except that I made a small one one time, I guess if I were to describe what I do know its that you basically manipulate an element to take a form or undertake an action." She replied unsure if what she said was what the instructor wanted to hear or not.
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Post by Lord Harrab on Mar 7, 2014 23:25:12 GMT
Morning Lecture Room 3 - Teaching
Isabella watched the girl with the toad on her shoulder slink into the room with a disinterested expression which didn't change when another student slipped into the room and seated himself. For a few minites there was near silence, save for the sound of Isabella idly tapping the blade of a silver dagger into the palm of her other hand, with a soft thud, an Inquisitor shut the door and the silence became deeper. "Magic is a tool." The Instructor said suddenly, sheathing the blade and causing the girl in the front row to jump at the noise. "Like an Axe it can help build a house or slaughter the residents, but you don't see lumberjacks hiding their axes as they scurry from tree to tree." She stood up from where she was perched on the table in a rustle of robes, slowly, she walked in a slow circle around the slab, a human skeleton was laid out with obvious care upon its surface, trailing a finger around the bones as she moved, "Necomancy is a Legal art, a noble study of the act of death, the opposite of life and as a vital a subject as healing or potions. Imagine, if you will, a world where no-one died, they just kept growing older and older, more as their body fades and they end up trapped in a prison of their own flesh." She looked up at the two students and narrowed her eyes. "Hellish is it not? Death frees them, takes away the pain better than any healer, and its otherwise acknowledged as just the natural order of things." Isabella slammed a fist into the table with a loud bang, causing both students to flinch again and the bones to shudder as she shouted, "Then why is it you choose to study this topic and slink in as if you are ashamed to be seen touching the Dark Schools?" The older woman straightened up again, and continued in a softer voice. "Necromancy has been the victim of propaganda and lies, due to the nature of its lessons. Most believe we shackle the souls of the innocent to fuel our mad desires, that we raid graveyards in the night and forge bodies into foul monsters of flesh and bone. This. Is. Wrong." The necromancer brushed back her fringe and seemed to gather her thoughts, "The Soul of a Mortal is pure and untouchable, it belongs only to them and others may have no claim on it. what we harness for our studies is the energy the body uses naturally in life. Raise your right arm, both of you." She waited arms folded while both students did so, "Now your left." Both did so. "Congratulations, you have just harnessed nercomatic energy and you didn't have to make pacts with the seven hells to do so. Now, come here." She snapped her fingers and indicated the bones on the table, at the rear of the room the Inquisitor shifted slightly in her plate armor. Isabella ignored her. "To harness the Life energy to fuel a construct made of living materials, you must first have a thorough understanding of every aspect of its construction. Subject was a Male Human, executed four years ago for multiple murders and his body was donated to the Halls for study. You," here she pointed at teh girl with the toad, "Name all the bones you can within a minute. Go."
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