[FIELD CLASS] Scavenging with Moira! (OVER! See p. 17!)

[phantompanther13]

Brooding in his spot was boring, and he was feeling mostly over it. And he saw opportunity, especially when he heard Molan get asked if Mai was his lady friend. But first he had a matter to attend to, he never did like Mai. “Mai. Leave Olivia alone she’s just doing the class.” His own cloths might have a bit of soot on them, but he decided to make everything worst.

He then turned to the ice demon, “Oh yeah, she’s his ghoul friend. I saw them kissing at the kissing booth.” Yes he was bringing that back up. He flashed Mai and Molan a winning smile and then backed up.

[A.V.]

Hello there

-Raja

Trolololol

-chirigami

Kanth

 

[Raja]

He smiled a bit, not really sure what to say further on it. "It was merely a thought." He wasn't doing the best at taking the compliment, since it didn't feel worthy of it. Though he did tilt his head at her next comment. "Voices perhaps?" He chimed questioning it a bit before there was a bit of an interruption. He heard the noise as well, along with the exclamation from Mia that braced him for what was to come. Oh, oh dear. He found himself edging back a bit, not wanting to touch Olivia at all at the moment. "Olivia, please be certain to bath when this is all finished." Perhaps he should suggest a few baths actually. Though he didn't have too long to think over it. Nope, not at all. Because Etzer. Opened. His. Mouth.

And nothing good ever came from that apparently.

Mia wasn't the only one a bit flushed at the comment, though Molan remained composed enough to give his brother a displeased glare. "Etz-" Nope. Interrupted again. By something far worse.

Andrew.

The little fire brat had showed up just in time to babble about how Olivia was perfectly fine in that state(no she needed a bath). And then the next thing. While not entirely untrue, it was certainly stretched. "Don't. Stretch. Facts." It was obvious from the low growl in his voice as he whirled around to spot the already retreating demon that it was good he had been backing up. Because apparently there was about to be a demonstration of how to use a deadly mop. And Andrew was the test dummy.

Thankfully, Molan wasn't a reaper. He probably wasn't the best aim with the mop, but it would be a rather unpleasant squish of nasty on Andrew if one of those wild swings made contact. Really. Ew.

Kanth

[A.V.]

Chirigami

Will never get along.

phantompanther13

neutral YOU BROUGHT THIS UPON YOURSELF!

 

[Kanth]

Etzer frowned at the interruption, already loosening the jackawful scented shirt in his hands as he stared at the fire demon. He already didn't like them, especially after the Danny incident. Really, that was the only types of demons he didn't flirt with. Or touch with a ten foot pole.

Eyes narrowing, Etzer forced a pleasant smile as he approached Andrew, not at all happy. He was the only one allowed to tease his brother, not a lowlife fire demon.

"Ahh... I don't know what your name is, but it seems you need some fashion help on your hands." He drew his arm back and threw the shirt right at Andrew's chest area, hoping that it would at least land on his face and hinder him for Molan to hit him a few more times.

Jacking fire demons.

raja

TAG TEAM

phantompanther13

 

[chirigami]

There didn't seem to be very many happy reactions with her sudden appearance and Olivia had to wonder why. "Well, it's a little dirty here," she began to explain to Mia. Because obviously this was a junkyard and not the cleanest of places with the grime and the soot and whatever was festering (she didn't touch anything festering).

Even at the very nice defense from Andrew (though, she scooted herself a little bit away from him. There was grease here on still on her hands), she still shot Molan a very affirming look. "Oh yes... I plan.. to..." though that trailed off as the pale boil raised his mop in anger with Etzer joining the fray.

"Wait..." Oh no, they were going to fight again. The flames made it very hard for her to offer some aid to Andrew. She didn't want to get near, but she didn't want them all to go at each other. "Don't fight." It was quiet, probably no one heard. T__T


(At least this was distracting from the obvious confusion of Mia's position as Molan's ghoulfriend. Since, she thought it was knowing how close they were but they were denying it but.. Andrew was confirming. There were other matters to deal with now!)

raja

phantompanther13

kanth

[a.v.]

 

[phantompanther13]

Andrew’s grin widened at the reaction until suddenly the mop was coming in his direction. He put his hands up in defense as he backed up. One solid hit of what was a… less than dry mop, got on his arm and he freaked. “Ewe ewe ewe! Molan!” a small burst of flame came from his arm as he tried to clean himself of the mop dirt.

And then a something came flying his direction. Andrew threw a flaming hand out and managed to stop it from hitting his face. Unforchantly the shirt was now on fire and dropped to the ground burning.

Panic mode engaged, he decided it was time to hightail it out of there. He turned and launched himself into the air giving himself a few feet up before finding something high to land on, his spot turned out to be a tree branch. He moped and set his arms on fire just long enough to give himself a quick fire bath before staring down at the group, pouting. He had only meant to poke a little fun at them. They didn’t have to throw things at him. He sat down in his new spot and curled up there, generally unhappy but hopefully safe from further assault.

[A.V.]

razz

-Raja

successfully chased away

-chirigami

Sorry about the little fire.

Kanth

 

[Roxy_roxanna2]

Sin was attempting to expand her horizons a bit, which meant volunteering for new things and taking classes that her mother wouldn't exactly label demon appropriate. So she found herself standing outside the Junkyard and carefully folding up and tucking away the flyer for this unique class. As she saw and listened to Moira she remembered groundskeeper Breck and his horrible shed, but Moira didn't seem like she'd set up any traps she just sounded enthused about...scavenging. Trash-picking, ugh no matter what label they put on it she felt irritated at having to dig around in the filth for things and the idea of re-purposing something old was so plebeian. She was glad she'd worn her gloves today though they would of course have to be trashed. She spotted a few familiar faces, but she really disliked the idea of people who knew her seeing her scavenge around in the junkyard.

Still, finding items that could be useful to defend herself, being able to make use of the terrain around her all that sounded perfect. So she carefully started to thread her way around the piles of junk careful not to step wrong...wearing heels was impractical sometimes but she looked stunning.

Carefully she kicked over a small pile and bent down to gingerly pick up what looked like a rag. No, not a rag but apparently a T-shirt, she tossed it to one side dismissing it's potential. Moving along she bent and rolled out a massive looking dish. Hmm this might work as a shield of some-sort, but it was so large and unwieldy she wasn't sure. She decided to continue the search and crouched to look inside a broken doombuggy. She reached in and her silk clad fingers closed over something long and thin. Sin carefully pulled out a coil of wire with a plug and a frayed end. Hmm, it gave her a flitting idea, she wriggled back out of the mess and bumped between two huge clay pots, but they were just as unwieldy as the massive dish, so they too were abandoned.
 

[Sosiqui]

Suddenly, a nearby pile of junk rumbled and split in two, the debris clattering to the sides but not actually hitting anyone. A good-sized Trashbot emerged, armed with what looked like a very large cone with a hose attached. What was even-

FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH.

Oh. Flame-retardant foam.

Moira, who had tensed up the instant flame not attached to a person appeared, immediately relaxed. "Be careful, spookies! We're not fighting each other, understand? If you want to do that, do it... er... somewhere else," she said.

The foam fizzed away but the Trashbot remained, sitting down in the middle of the students and looking somewhat stern.

phantompanther13

The shirt has been put out! Fortunately Andrew himself has not been put out, but the foam got close enough to Andrew to make a point. Andrew can no longer use fire magic as an attack buff for the rest of this class!

Raja

Molan's mop has taken a hit and will not be as effective later on, sob.

Kanth

Etzer will also take a debuff in the second phase!

 

[moonlit-raven]

Sosiqui

It took the reaper some thought, but now he was ready to present his improvised weapon.

"Not all weapons are used for attack," he began, holding the dish much like a person would hold a shield, "and sometimes there's no way to dodge. This, I feel, would be best used as a shield, to take the hit instead of you." He grinned. "It could also be thrown at someone like a frisbee too, but I'd think that'd be a last ditch resort, as once you did that, it would be unlikely you'd be able to reclaim it."

Especially if you were currently under attack. "So, yeah. That's how I'd use this item in a fight."  

[Pixie Krysta Ordreg]

Rosy after some time just thinking over the items she found, finally decided which one would be more useful to herself in battle. Picking up the old massive dish from the creepateria, she moves over towards the professor. Her movement came to a stop when the trash-bot appeared and seem to stop a couple of the students. This made a her blink a couple of times, trying to figure out what just happened? With a shake of her head, she pinched her nose before she turns back towards Professor Moria.

"Professor, while I found alot of interesting items that could be use in battle. Only a couple of them would be rather beneficial to me personally in battle. It actually came down to two items. A rolling suitcase, and this massive old dish." she holds up the dish as she smiles "See this item can be used for many things while in battle. For myself, I can use it as a shield to block attacks coming at me." she lifts the massive dish to show how it blocks her "As a weapon, I can take and swing this upside a person's head or bring it down on top of there head. If broken, it can be used as many weapons for throwing or stabbing." she pauses as she chuckles "It can also be thrown much like a disc, and use to take out a couple of enemies at the same time." she then drops it to the ground as she chuckles "Now, if you need to get away from a battle rather quickly, this can also be very useful if you know how to use it properly and it can help move you faster from one point to another, just with enough force in your movement. This also will depend on ground your working with." picking it back up, she sighs.

"Sadly though, with my natural ability..I cannot use this when slipping into a person dreams. That not to say, I can't do it, startle them awake and have this waiting for them just above their head. So it can be a good knock out weapon if hit just right." she grins, hoping she covered all the bases of what she would need to impress the professor.

Sosiqui

Presenting hun. <3

 

[Sosiqui]

Now that the immediate threat was dealt with, Moira turned to the students who had yet to show her their designs. She beamed broadly at them all. So eager! She was one happy zombie.

[A.V.]

"Oooh! Very impressive, spookie," she told Mia. "If you're not dangerous now, you're gonna be super deadly later on... it's all the brain, you see? The most dangerous weapon is the brain!" She tapped her own head and grinned toothily before moving on to the next student.

chirigami

"Awww, spookie," Moira said, clearly moved by Maple's determined yet shy demonstration. "You'll do fine! Just keep practicing - I know it's hard, but it's good stuff to know, really!"

Raja

Moira did not mention the fire or the fight again - it seemed she was going to take Molan's demonstration on its own merits. "So if it breaks, you have something more potent, not less. Good thinking, spookie!"

Meegane

"That's just fine, spookie!" Moira assured AJ. "Sometimes all you need is a little extra edge, and usually people aren't expecting that kind of attack! You'll be fine."


((Continued in next post!!))  

[Sosiqui]

Kanth

Moira was a little bemused at Etzer's presentation. "Here, have another one," she offered, giving him another shirt since the first one was rather... singed. "That one might not work as well against monsters though, spookie. They have interesting tastes!! They might like that fashion!!" She seemed very earnest in her explanation.

Torvil

"Good, good!" Moira nodded approval at Zel's use of the lamp. "The glass could break off in the wound, too, making it very unpleasant." She seemed delighted by this gruesome possibility.

moonlit-raven

Moira nodded at Myr. "Yes, it could protect you quite well! Just make sure you use it to attack as well, spookie - sometimes you do have to do both things!"

Krista_Darkangel_Silme

"It is a very useful dish, isn't it?" Moira gave Rosy a snaggly thumbs up. "I wonder... what did they cook in it?!"

Truly, a question for the ages.  

[Reeshie Hack]

Digging through trash wasn't something that Julian had ever really done before. In fact, he had a good feeling that his parents and most if not all of his brothers would be appalled at the thought of any member of their family even considering such a thing. Well, maybe Cyrus, but then they all expected the worst of the middle son. Probably didn't help that he fought the most out of all of the family's sons.
But then, things had changed since Julian had started school. He wasn't as shy anymore. And every turn he took, he tried his damnedest to feed the fire within, to grow stronger so that he could protect those he cared about. Being powerless in the past brought him here, so that he could learn how to never be without a way. Just one more step towards never being unprepared.

He joined his fellow classmates and tilted his head as he listed to Moira explaining what they'd be doing. A part of base nature rebelled at the thought of scavenging. He was a hunter, it wasn't in his nature to scavenge. But the rest of him knew better than that, he needed to smother that thought in order to be better.

Okay, go find stuff. He looked around. There was plenty to choose from... Shouldn't be too difficult.

Picking through the garbage led to... well, a bunch of junk. While that was to be expected, Julian had at least hoped for something he might be able to use. A rolling suitcase might be something, it could be used as a bludgeon of some sorts... But the weight was a bit much. Trying to heft it, the only way he could use it would be by swinging it around and when he tried just a little bit to do so, he almost lost his balance.

He found a large tire... And immediately set it back down.

A t-shirt that he almost threw away. But then again, it might have some uses.
And it did. Julian finally came across an old floor lamp and considered how it might work as a weapon. The base made it heavy, like the suitcase, but that also gave it some more advantages. No shade, no chord... But the bulb... He looked at the t-shirt he'd been carrying around for a few moments before deciding it was a good-enough idea. Careful, so as to make sure it was sufficiently covered, he wrapped the bulb in the shirt before setting the lamp down on its side. Fists clenched at his sides, he rose one foot and brought it down as hard as he could on the end of the wrapped bulb, pleased at the muffled tinkle of breaking glass and yet no pain in his foot.

OOC

3 - You find a size large t-shirt advertising some long-defunct bruteball team.

6 - You find a rolling suitcase. The handle is stuck in the fully-extended position.

8 - You find a rubber tire big enough for you to fit through. It smells kind of pungent.

10 - You find a floor lamp with no shade. The bulb is intact but the cord has been sheared off.