❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Embarassed ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ Combat - Advanced class ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ Class members, and the Professor ❞ Unsure of whether or not she liked the petting her ears would fold back. She was partially distracted by her thoughts, yet despite this she would observe the other class members and admire the showcase of their abilities, the Arctic wolfs tail would sway in a rhythmic movement though she could not quite understand why she was having a hard time making friends. No doubt she would talk to Professor Ven later to see how she could remedy this. a Light whine from Sand and a wolfish yawn would show both her lack of sleep and her irritation in being treated like a pet, it was rather embarrassing and she thanked her form that she was covered in fur to hide it. a** soon as the Professor's attention went onto the next student sand felt she was able to relax again, reverting back to her everyday normal form Sand would fold her arms. " Impressive" she would say giving comment to the others who showed their raiment and gave a clap of her approval and such interesting skills on display, it was enough to distract her from her thoughts for a moment but she could not help but think about how her other two classmates were doing without her around. Shaking her head to dismiss her thoughts, she realised it was none of her business though wished she had as strong a bond like theirs with someone, they seemed so close. With a sadness in her eyes, she continued to attempt at distracting herself with the lesson although she could feel her hand balling into a fist as she tried to remember why she chose to join the college.
The older girl, Otsanda apparently, gave them a basic rundown of her powers before shifting into a magnificent looking wolf. Julia couldn't help but lean forward to take a closer look as she howled then turned back; that was really cool. Griselda stepped forward to showcase her own raiment with the professor's encouragement followed by Catherine. Julia wasn't surprised by their abilities, they were in the same year after all, but she could admit their skills were impressive, even if she didn't talk to them that much.
Seeing that it was her turn, Julia eagerly hopped forward, bones floating out of her bag to combine into one of her favourite weapons, a sturdy if strange looking staff. She spun it around and swung it with practised ease before leaning on it. I'm Juliana Ankel and I control bones, she introduced herself with a confident grin. No matter what others said, she liked her raiment, and she wasn't adverse to showing it off.
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❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Embarassed ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ Combat - Advanced class ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ Class members, and the Professor ❞ After the lesson of introductions, Sand was impressed at what she had seen. Sand had been introduced to many strange and new faces and their exquisite abilities and personalities, it amused her although she did not get to aim a crossbow at a target, she had managed to learn a few new manoeuvres by using a punching bag. After the day's lesson, Sand decided to go and explore the grounds, finding a good place within the academy to rest was hard and so Sand spent the night in the forest. < Exit To Forest>
The blonde professor smiled with her arms folded as she stood back to examine all of her students this year. She was thoroughly enjoying each individuals introduction. She especially enjoyed the small preview of their powers. Gianna considered it a small preview because she knew that they all were capable of so much more, and she'd get to witness it as the year progressed. Otsanda and Griselda showed great promise. Next up was Catherine, Gianna quite liked her from her overall attitude toward the class. The blonde loved a enthusiastic and excited greeting which was exactly what she got earlier before class started. A large the grin made its way onto her lips as she watched Catherine demonstrate her powers with a sword. Her potential was all she could think of like she had with the other students. After Catherine, Juliana had stepped up to go next. Gianna watched intently. Controlling bones? Now that was something very interesting.
Once everyone had done their introduction she clapped her hands to catch everyone's attention. "Beautiful job everyone! I'm glad to be working with you this year. Next class we're going to be doing some duels. You won't know who you'll be dueling with until the day comes. Train, rest, and plan accordingly. That concludes your first day of Advanced Combat. I'll see you all next time my lovelies~!"
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Other students in the classroom demonstrated their raiments, Catherine with her magnificent fire and Juliana with her control over bones as two examples. There was something mesmerizing watching the princess wield fire the way she does. It almost made Griselda swoon, but she maintained her composure. It is clear that Catherine is the one who the professor seems most impressed by, although it was perhaps more of the princess's audacity rather than her raiment. Alas, the class had to end for today. This was more of an introduction with the bonus of witnessing a duel between a professor and a student. What should Griselda do right now? Perhaps go back to her room and study. Tomorrow there will be no class, but she ought to study like the good student that she tries to be. When all the students were excused for today, she bowed politely toward the professor and began to leave. What about Catherine? She could invite her to study, but something told her that she may not want to do that. Perhaps another time will be best, so Griselda continued walking away to her dorm room to study.
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❀ ✿ι αм:[Griselda Hawkins] ❀ ✿мσηєу:[Carrying Bag, Sword and Shield] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg:[Trying and failing to not be nervous] ❀ ✿ωнєяє αм ι:[Advanced Combat Class] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg:[Battle Ready] ❀ ✿мαякιиgѕ:[On Her Back] ❀ ✿ςσи∂ιтισи:[Healthy] ❀ ✿αςςєит:[You like my voice?] ❀ ✿OOC: [Posting layout is work in progress.]
[EXIT]
Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2017 1:55 pm
❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Embarassed ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ Combat - Advanced class ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ Class members, and the Professor ❞ Sand was able to sleep well after an eventful day yesterday. The tour had gone well and she had made a new friend from it, however, her mind kept returning back upon the amorous Captain Reynard who's continental kiss upon her hand had made her heart flutter with emotions she had not experienced before and had imprinted the touch to memory, although it was hours ago that he had kissed her hand, his scent had still left itself there. A grin upon her lips she was ready for what the day brought her, knowing that she would meet him again no doubt at some point today and so Sand would get ready to start her lesson of combat training for combat training was a matter of pride with her, what better way to impress a potential mate than to show how much endurance one had. Using a sparring Dummy she would practice her ducking, weaving and blocks practising those skills would prove useful in a fight and work up a good sweat before the lesson truly begun although she was distracted her ears were alert for any sound of commotion, whilst her mind pondered upon what questions the firefox of yesterday would ask, he would not ask inappropriate questions would he? her head shook as she tried to erase the thoughts but her cheeks just continued to burn " come on Sand get a hold of yourself and focus" she would lecture herself for her overthinking and continue to punch it out on the dummy.
Sand would centre herself, she only hoped that the lesson would finish soon or be interrupted so as she could meet Reynard again, that damned charming fox had left her pining and inquisitive other than being the Captain if the city guard what more did he have to reveal to her? Sand would pause her punch look at her short claws and sigh, what did Reynard see when he drooled thirstily at her?
tablocation : combat classroom | status : single | mood : pumped up | company : Sand | outfit : training gear and leather boots | OOC :
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"Ahhhhh... Feels so good to be back in this training session after that one hell of a day yesterday! I can't wait!"
That was what the princess had exclaimed as she stretched her arms, sauntering towards the sparring area while holding her practice sword. Truly, it was like home to her, the closest as she could get to being herself aside from having to study for the Elementor classes. With the sunlight pouring in her face, she was like a deity ready to receive the warmth, a trait closely associated with her element, though hers was more on the scorching side. With a smile gracing her face, she was about to look for training dummies to whack, but instead, it was one of the classmates she saw back during the first day. It looked like she would have a potential sparring partner soon, but that would wait till later; the other may have other things to do after this lesson would be over.
"Hey, morning! Pumped up for today, huh?" she greeted the other with a wave before proceeding to do breathing exercises. It was one warm-up that she had learned, to stay calm as much as she could even with her fiery temper. And right away, she starting swinging her sword, her body doing some short leaps, her ponytailed hair swaying in sync with her movements.
After finishing her Knit class, Kissa retired to her temporary dorm. She fell asleep instantly, not bothering to change. When Kaari woke her up in the morning, he was very upset about that. 'It's wrinkled!' He would say, shocked. Kissa didn't really care about her clothes, but let her brother lecture her anyway. He presented her with a new outfit, specifically designed for her combat class. It would allow her to moved quickly while fighting, and it was fashionable. He retreated to his own temporary dorm, after he was satisfied with her look of course, to do God knows what. Probably more designing. Kissa still had some time before classes start, so she decided to practice some of her combat skills. With Kaari's sickness and the long carriage ride, Kissa hadn't had the time to train. After some time, she decided she'd make her way to class. Kissa had to wander the halls for a bit, since the area of the school she was in was new to her. Eventually she found the Grand Library, and from there she made it to the combat classroom. She peeked through the cracked door to see if anyone was there yet. No one was visible, so she stepped inside.She heard voices coming from the training area. so Kissa decided to step out there. Kissa wanted to step right back inside when she saw who was outside. A familiar redhead stood outside, talking to the female shifter who was, telling from her scent, the class ditcher. Why does it have to be her... Kissa thought with an internal groan. The Trendel Princess was not a fan of Miss Warsong at all whatsoever. At best, they were classmates. At worst, they were born enemies. Miss Perfect was, to say the least, Kissa's least favorite person.
"Fancy seeing you here, Catherine. She said with the most amount of respect she could muster. Don't be confused, Kissa had nothing against the kingdom of Valor itself, even though it was the more favorable kingdom. Kissa didn't give a damn about politics. She just didn't like Catherine. Maybe she could've been friends with her in another life, another situation, with different heritages, but Kissa was raised to dislike the Warsongs, as her parents blamed them for the war, and their country's suffering.
It was hard to believe that Azura had literally slept through the entire day like it was nothing. That dream though, what did it mean? A ton of soldiers just surrounding Azura, as he was in his Tadfaer form and fighting off the soldiers that crowded him. He can still remember it all, as he would dream of the battle that had taken place. All the soldiers trying to kill him as he fought back and ran. That's when the floor collapsed under him, and Azura woke from the dream. How'd that happen? The whole day over a weird dream like that. And if that didn't help, it also felt weird that he had no recollection of how he even gotten home whatsoever. Walking to his class, Azura looked at the beginners training room, as he peered at the doorway for such a long time. Azura basically needed to know more about his skills than this school would originally lead on. Of course, it's only been the first week in the school. With a determined breath, Azura ended up walking through the advanced room. It's better to know what to expect in the next year or so that he's here. What he was was three women even in just shortly before Azura did. He felt like he seen a couple of them before, but he couldn't put his thumb on where. Um.... Hi everyone.... Azura said, as he felt he was entering in when the conversation was dying or so.
Griselda was able to study and relax after yesterday's class. Today she is determined to get to class on time, so she made sure not to cram all the information and stay up late. When she woke up this morning, Catherine had just started leaving the dorm room. Fortunately for Griselda, she didn't have to rush getting ready this morning since she woke up on time, so she was able to refresh herself appropriately, making sure she didn't smell. Then she got dressed and tied her hair into a typical high ponytail before picking up her sword and shield. Certainly they will be using practice weapons but she felt more comfortable using her actual weapons in case she ends up practicing on her own. Both her sword and shield were attached to her back before she left her dorm, closed the door behind her, and walked toward her advanced combat class. She didn't expect the first to be the first to arrive since Catherine left before Griselda did, but there were others present there: two other girls and a boy. Did she meet them before? One of the girls looked familiar, but the boy and the other girl who is talking to Catherine are not familiar to Griselda. Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she decided to sit down on the ground, spread her legs as far as she can and begin stretching her body, moving her torso toward her legs and trying to reach as far as she can toward her feet with her hands. She repeated this a few times before standing up and continued to stretch other parts of her body.
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❀ ✿ι αм:[Griselda Hawkins] ❀ ✿мσηєу:[Satchel, Sword and Shield] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg:[Showing up and warming up] ❀ ✿ωнєяє αм ι:[Advanced Combat Class] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg:[Battle Ready] ❀ ✿мαякιиgѕ:[On Her Back] ❀ ✿ςσи∂ιтισи:[Healthy] ❀ ✿αςςєит:[You like my voice?] ❀ ✿OOC: [Posting layout is work in progress.]
Julia didn't know what had happened yesterday; she got up from her bed only to immediately crawl back into the covers the moment the sun hit her face with a groan. Despite her new enthusiasm for class, she made the executive decision to stay in bed and miss class and thankfully by the end of the day, she felt much better. She might have cried if she had to miss combat class too (not really, but she'd have been put out).
The class was already full when she jogged through the doorway, waving at everyone. "Hello everyone," she chirped as she looked around. It looked like Kissa had come today, and Julia debated whether she wanted to be near when the tension between her and Catherine came to a head. On one hand, it would be funny to have first row seats for the show, on the other hand, it could get messy. She took a couple of steps closer when her eyes fell on a familiar figure who she was sure wasn't supposed to be in this class. "Azura?" she called out, hopping to join him. "How come you're in this class? Didja sneak in?" she asked, tilting her head curiously, "because that's really cool, I've been wanting to do that since I came here."
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The-DJ-Ghost
Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2017 6:54 am
❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Pumped,mixed emotions ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ Combat - Advanced class ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ Catherine, Kissa, Juliana, Griselda and Azura ❞ Sand Looked up to the person who addressed her. Giving a nod to the flame red-haired girl " definitely pumped up, I have a few things to look forward to, although I am kind of nervous about it I know I have not got much to fear" Sand gave a big grin and gave a stretch her tail flicking behind her. Seeing the girl from yesterdays shifter lesson approach and with a disgruntled glance at the redhead, Sand swallowed hard with nerves " h-hey" thankful that Kissa's attentions were upon the redhead, now revealed as Catherine, She would give a friendly wave to Juliana and Griselda. A Young sickly looking boy had entered whom she had not seen before, he looked out of place if not a little scrawny!
" Morning all how goes it?" she would address them it light spirits although she had skipped breakfast, Sand was not all that hungry, not to mention, she was eager to get her classes over with so she could get those questions out of the way.Sand could go without food for a decent amount of time and even withstand cold climates, although heat often made her weak and sloth-like Sand tried as she could to defy her weaknesses. In here, in this classroom Sand could show off her skills although she was yet to pick up a crossbow, from the first time she stepped into the class, she had been eying the one on display and although she had a love for the artistry of such a weapon, her hand would rub at her chest for yesterday she had felt an arrow superior to any other bolt as cupids arrow toyed with her. She would give a sigh, she yearned for some advice in this yet did not know anyone who could advise her in the joys of romance, things like this were complicated, simply for the fact instincts were there but the experience wasn't. It was not like she had parents to discuss these things with and asking Ven was out of the question especially when she had skipped class.
As Gianna walked to her class, she was mentally having a field day. It reminded her of being a school girl at the academy. It made her forget about the stress she was dealing with for a bit. Smiling, she opened her class door and looked toward the students there. "Good morning my lovelies~ Welcome to your second day of advanced combat class! Let me have your attention for a moment. I promise I’ll let you finish your conversations before we go ahead and get started." Setting her things down, she walked to the front of her class and flipped her hair, then placed her hands on her hips. "How was everyone's classes yesterday? I trust they went well, hopefully nothing too boring or tasking?" She leaned back on the front of her desk, placing her hands on it and smiling at everyone. "I'm in quite a nice mood as of right now, and I'm excited for what we're doing today. Hopefully you all are as well. I'll give you a few moments to sit and settle before I explain what I have planned for you all, alright?"
The professor gave the students a few minutes to wrap up their conversations and get comfortable. It was a good idea for them to get comfortable since what they were about to do, while exhilarating could turn out to be tiring and somewhat troublesome for some of her students. Gianna thought that some duels would be a great way to see even more of what her students were capable of. It gave her a chance to take notes of their strengths and weaknesses that way they could work on them as time progressed. Her goal was to bring out the very best in them, and strength themselves to succeed in combat and allow them to cooperate with one another and work as a unit when need be.
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TrashPuppy
Kurisuchin Saiyuki
Yami Miyagawa
The_littlest_dragonfly
Erythyr
Pixelaited_Flooftronic
Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2017 5:19 pm
tablocation : combat classroom | status : single | mood : pumped up | company : other students and Ms. Falkov | outfit : training gear and leather boots | profile:x | OOC : a bit under the weather, but there you go.
Cathy would have spoken more to Sand if it wasn't for the princess of Trendel greeting her at a time like this. Nonetheless, she kept her grin intact as she acknowledged the other Shifter. "Fancy seeing you here, too, Kissa. Looks like we may end up sparring if Ms. Falkov would give us the opportunity to do so." In fact, she wouldn't mind a little competition to keep things going, to make sure that she herself was well-toned and all up for combat. If it wasn't for the political tensions and the dark history, she would like to have fun with her without the slight abhorrence. Sadly, one couldn't get everything that they wanted, another hard fact that she had to accept. It wasn't long before the others came along, especially Griselda who had been in her mind a few more times than she could count. God, she should definitely catch up to her on the next free day, maybe to tease her a little, but that would be depending on the plan.
Finally, the woman of the hour, the wonderful Ms. Falkov, emerged to greet the students enthusiastically. "Morning to you, too." Upon hearing that the there would be a small pause before the teacher would explain the plan, she hosted her training sword on her shoulder, anticipating for the moment.
