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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 4:46 pm
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"accually no, i am not a magic user...i have a form of magic, it is not one i wish to have, i just have it...also, i cannot control it, but thats besides the point. some people are not born with the talent of armed combat. some are born with the ability to perform great things, excell in magic, use there minds more than their brawn. and that is not a bad thing, its takes all kinds to make a battle, thats like saying, you can win a war with just swordsman, if the other army has half the swordsman, and twice the archers...they will still decimate you, because they will even the odds. they will lower your numbers before you even arrive to their swordsman...in a way, magic can hit you, before you hit them...and thats the point..." Zasz smiles at her and realizes she was trying to get away from him using someone else....he turns around and begins to walk away...he suddenly kneels and black feathered wings burst out of his back in a spray of blood.... "this is my magic, my curse..." he takes flight and begins to fly to the north...
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 5:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 6:27 pm
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All he could do right now was stand there,. and listen to the somewhat disorganized and, in his opinion, misguided ramblings of this self proclaimed expert in the arts of war.
When the wings appeared from the fool's back, Taern simply noted it but did not pay much attention. it did not seem out of the ordinary in a place like this but then again, Taern was probably not quiet normal himself and that may be the reason something like the events previously stated seemed so trivial a matter to him.
When the man flew off, he took a step forward. It was a rather large step as it brought him about 2 feet forwards. He brought up his eye's HUD and began to search some more files. One of particular interest contained a video file. The somewhat garbled speech made it hard to understand. He kept playing it back, getting more information from it. He later closed the file, retaining what he could from it.
He then took a knife from one of the pockets in his vest and threw it into the ground. The sound reverberated for a bit, and then faded away. He pulled the knife up again and sheathed it.
He turned to Lena and looked at her with an emotionless expression, "I'm going back to my place. You can come if you want." He turned his back and began to head off in the direction of the boy's dormitory.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 8:39 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 12:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 7:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 7:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 6:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 11:14 pm
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((Continued from the Lucky Food event sweatdrop ))
The Potluck was being cleaned up all around them, as they sipped their hot chocolate, which Nohea thought to be the best hot chocolate she had ever tasted in her life.
"Oh, well, I'm not sure what I'm going to do...maybe I'll go look for Kyoshi, he seemed really really mad..." Nohea answered Taqune
She gave her mug back to Sakura,
"Thank you, that was delicious!!" Nohea exclaimed to Ai
Ikaika looked to Nohea,
"Nohea, I need to talk to you about somthing..." Ikaika said quietly to her as she was near him while giving back her mug.
Nohea looked up at Ikaika, his bright blue eyes looking softly down at her.
Wow...he's more handsome than I thought...
"O-ok, but I should probably--"
Just then a shadow circle started to form right next to them. Kyoshi slowly rose out of the circle. Nohea looked at him with a surprised expression, but Ikaika just turned his head and raised an eyebrow,
"Er, hello again..." Ikaika said
Kyoshi just glared at him. Nohea saw in Kyoshi's eyes that he was going to hit Ikaika again, so she stepped between them and look up straight into Kyoshi's dark brown eyes,
"Kyo, please, don't hurt him!! He didn't mean to, he didn't!! Please, let it go!"
Kyoshi looked down at Nohea, his eyes widened and a slight blush came over his face, Sh-she called me Kyo...!
"Yeah, let it go, geez...I don't even know you." Ikaika said
Kyoshi's eyes quickly darted to Ikaika as he made this comment,
"Why you...!!" Kyoshi charged forward, thrusting his hand towards Ikaika's neck, his hand surrounded by some sort of dark smoke-like stuff.
Ikaika quicky stepped out of the way, extending his foot out and tripping Kyoshi.
"Ahh!!" Nohea squealed, putting her hands on her mouth.
Kyoshi fell forward, bumping into Sakura Ai's hot chocolate stand. This caused the hot chocolate to fall, spilling the steaming-hot hot chocolate all over Kyoshi from his chest down. Kyoshi screamed in pain, almost his whole body being burned severely by the hot chocolate.
Nohea turned pale in terror, but she quickly held her hands out.
The hot chocolate slowly rose up off of Kyoshi and form a big steaming sphere. She quickly threw her arms to the right, sending the hot chocolate to another spot and let it fall, the hot chocolate sinking into the ground.
Nohea ran over to Kyoshi, almost crying,
"KYOSHI, KYOSHI, KYOSHI!!!! OH KYOSHI!!" she yelled, holding her hands above Kyoshi, not knowing what to do. She didn't have any healing powers, so she couldn't help him.
Kyoshi moaned loudly in pain, his body so burned.
I'm going to die...I'm going to die...no...
His eyes slowly opened his eyes. He could see Nohea crying, but he couldn't hear her yelling his name.
Maybe...I'm just going to die like this...in darkness...
"We have to get him to a hospital!!" Ikaika exclaimed running towards him
Nohea looked up at Ikaika. It was all his fault anyway, Ikaika was the one who tripped Kyoshi. Nohea felt alittle angry, but right now she had to get Kyoshi to the hospital in the school,
"Yes, here..."
Nohea held out her hands again. Small shadows began to come from different places and forming under Kyoshi. She raised her hands up a bit, and Kyoshi rose up into the air, the shadows carrying him. Nohea turned to Taqune and Sakura, "I'm so sorry!" Nohea appologized, tears flowing down her face, though she didn't notice she was crying
Nohea walked towards an exit of the courtyard, Kyoshi floating infront of her. Ikaika followed briskly behind her
I....shouldn't have done that... Ikaika thought, feeling the guilt ((I guess I'll post in the hospital later...btw, how would one treat a severe burn like this? eek ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 9:31 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 12:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 2:40 pm
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((OK, to much OOC me thinks.))
Taern returned to the Southern end of the courtyard, after what seemed like, several hours in his dorm room. He had lost track of time but really didn't care to know what time it was anyway. He'd already figured that his recent lack of sleep had no effect on him at all.
He scanned the area , noticing the usual things that were about the courtyard. People training or fighting in one way or another, but other than that, most of the people were alone, puzzling about their thoughts or just hanging around. Tearn's eyes then fixed on Lena and the man she had seen before. He knew by the way Lena reacted before that this particular person made her very uncomfortable.
He could smell the wings of the man from here. They smelt like a mixture of fresh blood and burning embers. A chill when up his spine and made him a bit tense but he gradually dismissed these thoughts and feelings. He didn't see a connection between himself and the wings.
He made his way towards the two seeing Lena on the ground and the man offering his hand to her. If the man wanted to keep that particular hand, he would be wise to withdraw it. Lena seemed in the mood, in Taern's opinion, to kill the winged figure.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 11:22 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 8:26 am
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