Vikraahm watched as she wasted no time in running into the classroom. He was confused with how she was acting, especially as she turned smiling to him and said thank you. He was not expecting this from the person who would not open a simple door. He was extremely confused at this turn of events. 'Perhaps there is some other reason she cannot open the door.' he pondered to himself, temporarily getting lost in thought. His mind ran through all the possibilities he could think of, but none seemed to fit her situation. He was genuinely clueless as to why she could not have simply opened the door. His eyes would follow her as she went to her seat, noting the unnecessary caution she used in taking it. He still could not see for certain why she was doing such, but noticed she happened to be avoiding nails. He still did not have enough information to do more than guess though.
It was then that his attention was drawn away from his thoughts with her speaking about class being outside. His eyes would then travel to the board, as he saw the message she had read. He was slightly annoyed the professor had not given a prior notice to this, as he now had to risk being late to go there because of this. He was about to leave the room then to start his trek when the girl came up to him, this time mentioning Shinshi. His attention would drift to Shinshi, only now noticing him being active on his shoulder from the activity. Shinshi as just watching the girl in front of them, actually being able to look down to her because of Vikraahm's height. Shinshi was posed like a king reigning over his subject to a degree, and basking in the power. Vikraahm just looked at his curiously for a moment before thinking nothing more of it. Still, she had spoken to him and he may have misjudged her, so he decided to speak, even if it was short. "We should leave before we are late." He would say, his deep voice was in a neutral tone. He wasn't really interested in making conversation, though it seemed like Shinshi wanted to meet everyone. He also would prefer to be alone during the walk, but he would not tell her to leave if they took the same path. So he settled for what he hoped would lead to silence on the journey to the courtyard, as he would move away from the door and calmly depart at an unhurried rate. If he were late, it would be the professors fault rather than his.
OOC: Italic dark gold is thoughts, bold light Gold is spoken words Profile link:Vikraahm Abad Scorpion:Shinshi Location: Elementor class. Leaving to courtyard.
Youroka Kage
Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2018 7:40 pm
tablocation : elementor classroom | status : taken | mood : now excited | company : Griselda | outfit : hooded winter, hair down | profile:x | OOC : So swamped with work so I'm late
-- Enter -- Catherine was finally in the classroom, though she was eating one of the turnovers as she was looking around, only to notice that the door was unlocked, meaning someone had gotten there before the couple. It was a good thing that there was the notice written on the board, the interesting twist to the lesson today, and it was something that Cathy wasn’t looking forward to. "Ouch… That’s a bummer," she pouted, though she was still finishing her turnover as she finished reading the notice. Looked like there would be another exercise in the courtyard, and they had gained the energy thanks to the portable breakfast. That one aside, Cathy stepped aside so that even Zelda would get her space to grab all the stuff they would need for today’s lesson. Her satchel was now a bit heavier as she settled down for a bit before looking through the window. Several students had shown up there already and it would be best to hustle once again or they would be late.
"At least the turnovers would come in handy as an extra snack," the princess mumbled as she dashed outside the classroom and on the way to the courtyard, the satchel attached to her bag while still carrying the bag with the goodies with both arms, still allowing Zelda to catch up to her. It would be a shame if the food would be spilled on the way.
| Name - Nanashi Kuzunoha | Knit - Elementor (Aerokinesis) | Alignment - Neutral Chaos | Age - 15 | Year - first | Clothes - Shinobi Shozoku (Winter robe)
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Yesterday sure was a mess. If it wasn't for that large man, the whole day would've been good. Thinking about it, he never did get to try out that bread pudding. Letting off a sigh, he would enter the classroom to see only two people here. That sure was a let down. Nanashi was so into going outside in the cold for their raiments. In Nanashi's eyes, he was thinking that he'd be battling for once, but he didn't know if Ivar would come in today making him somewhat worried. He was the only one that Nanashi felt could be his actual equal. After coming in, Nanashi would glance around. Hey, is Ms. Lovefield not here today? Nanashi would ask before sitting down on the chair getting his Yokai book out.
The first stop at the kitchen had to be quick. Even though Griselda insisted that she wasn't hungry, the princess's persistence that she eat won in the end. Of course, she only nibbled on the turnovers in hopes that it will be convincing enough for Catherine that Griselda is eating something in the morning. Upon arriving at the classroom, Catherine made a remark that seemingly dampened her mood a bit. What is going on? There is a notice on the door, and upon reading it, Griselda is not sure what to feel about this. It is cold outside and the clouds make it seem likely that it will rain. Why have a classroom outside with weather conditions like that? The courtyard is also an outdoor area where students and other professors could end up walking about. Professor Lovefield has a tendency of having the students displaying their raiments in class. That is dangerous enough in a classroom setting, but outside with students and other professors is on another level. That does not seem to be a good idea, but she will have to wait and see until they go to the courtyard. Unfortunately, both princess and commoner have to rush away from the classroom and make their way to the courtyard. As they ran to the courtyard, Griselda continued to nibble on her turnover to keep showing that she is still eating.
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❀ ✿ι αм:[Griselda Hawkins] ❀ ✿мσηєу:[Carrying her satchel] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg:[Still going to class with Catherine] ❀ ✿ωнєяє αм ι:[Dorm Room] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg:[Ready for school] ❀ ✿мαякιиgѕ:[On Her Back] ❀ ✿ςσи∂ιтισи:[Healthy] ❀ ✿αςςєит:[You like my voice?] ❀ ✿OOC: [Exit to Courtyard]
Tess watched as people went by her. She moved up against the wall as people passed her. She stayed away from the Doorknob, otherwise it would hurt people. Some people were so rude! Her cheeks puffed up. She wasn't happy to be up the wall.
Then a man with greyish black hair and green eyes. He seemed to not look up at the board. She didn't even know how to respond. "The board says we are to go outside today!" Then she ran out of the hallway, so that she wouldn't be trapped again.
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"Cause right now, I could use a hug!"
[[OOC: Exit]]
Ghost254
Raiyun
The-DJ-Ghost
Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2018 7:46 am
Ghost254
Youroka Kage
✫ ナナシ ✫
| Name - Nanashi Kuzunoha | Knit - Elementor (Aerokinesis) | Alignment - Neutral Chaos | Age - 15 | Year - first | Clothes - Shinobi Shozoku (Winter robe)
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Looking at the board, Nanashi would let off a grunt before getting up. Did they really have to go out in the cold where it’s virtually raining ice shards outside? He knew Vikraahm wouldn’t mind, but Nanashi did and obviously so did everyone else. I swear, if I catch a cold... He grumbled before leaving outside ((Exits))
tablocation : elementor classroom | status : taken | mood : a bit too crestfallen | company : Zelda | outfit : warm weather, hair down | profile:x | OOC :
-- Day Flip --
“I hope Pepper will be okay after I did as much as I could to explain things,” Catherine spoke, leaving both her arms and head forward on her desk as she contemplated on yesterday's events. Knowing that the poor apprentice chef was still in shock, she would have been gone out of their sight for a while, for her to clear her head. Plus, the explosion that happened before the Gala was still something that shouldn't be considered a laughing matter, and everyone caught in the crossfire, including the couple, were having mixed reactions, though mostly shock and disappointment. That one aside, the weather was still sunny, the good reprieve from the cloudy snowy days, though tomorrow, she would have to catch up on combat class with Gia. The respectable combat mentor was also stressed out with the news back then, so with the couple showing up with the recovery, she would be happy, being the mother figure that she was for the students. But still, it wouldn't change the fact that things would not remain the same after that day, more so that there may be a lot of things going on alongside that incident.
The memory of that risky attempt was still fresh in her head, and since Nova was the one suggesting that practical test, the Elemental professor may have been guilty, not expecting the outcome to turn out like that. That thought alone induced a sigh from the princess' lips.
Griselda could not agree any more with Catherine's statement about Pepin's well-being. They both did their best to explain to her about their relationship and any other questions that the young apprentice chef had. Needless to say, it was a rough conversation since neither Griselda and Catherine never thought about explaining what they do together. A lot of what they had to say was made up on the spot. If anything, it taught her that she should be prepared for something like this in the future and perhaps send a letter to her father about her relationship with the princess. She does not know what her father will react to this, but it was better for him to know than to leave him in the dark forever. She will need to spend whatever personal free time she has about how she should write this letter. In the meantime, her mind ought to be fixed on the present, which is whatever is going to happen in this classroom. If she were the professor, there is no way she would try to do a hands-on training exercise like last time. It should be something less intensive and competitive, primarily focused on a classroom collaboration. Of course, these are just the thoughts of one young student. Other ideas ran through her head along with one lingering thought: do not let the professor call Griselda out on her reckless behavior last time.
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❀ ✿ι αм:[Griselda Hawkins] ❀ ✿мσηєу:[None] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg:[Waiting for class to begin.] ❀ ✿ωнєяє αм ι:[Elementor Classroom] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg:[All about leather] ❀ ✿мαякιиgѕ:[On Her Back] ❀ ✿ςσи∂ιтισи:[Healthy] ❀ ✿αςςєит:[You like my voice?] ❀ ✿OOC: []
tablocation : elementor classroom | status : taken | mood : reassuring | company : Zelda | outfit : warm weather, hair down | profile:x | OOC :
But then again, there were the people willing to help them both on their recovery, like the doctor and the nurse the day of the Gala, and she should at least be thankful for their assistance soon enough. In an attempt to comfort Zelda, her hand reached for the other's squeezing it tightly. “Say, we may have to catch up to advanced combat class the next day. I'm sure Gia was also worried sick and the best that we can do is to repay her is to do our best there,” she smiled, a way to grant her girlfriend the confidence that she absolutely needed. Though the past wouldn't be changed, what they would both do right now was to improve, though the methods must be steady in order not to be too reckless. Their combos with the raiments would wait till another time, at least until they would study more on the know-hows before the actual demonstration with lesser chances of hurting themselves.
Indeed, there would be a lot to work on, and after the massive flop, the list would be long. Overwhelming indeed, but tackling them one step at a time would be the best course of action.
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Nova was still rather ashamed and in shock about what had happened in her class last lesson. It had all gone horribly wrong, horribly fast. She should probably not pit her students against each other to the point of them hurting themselves to try and win. She would have to talk to Griselda about her reckless behavior further. Perhaps not Griselda specifically, but the class as a whole. Nova wanted her class today, rather than practicing their Elementor magic, to discuss it. It would help to know everyone's understanding and opinions on their kind of magic, so she'd know how to plan future activities.
[ Enter Nova into the Elementor Classroom ]
Cheerful as always, Nova stepped into her class. She smiled at Catherine and Griselda as she walked to her desk, setting her stuff down before looking up at the pair of redheads.
"Good morning, girls. I'll explain the lesson once more people arrive!" She says cheerfully, taking some parchment, a bottle of ink, and a quill out of her bag. She then began writing out some questions she could ask, such as, 'What do you believe the elements actually are?' and 'Is our magic really as favorable as people say it is?'. She'd probably only have time for one, but it was worth having back up.
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⋉⋊ 𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢: The Elementor Classroom. ⋉⋊ 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥: Catherine and Griselda, for now. ⋉⋊ 𝔒𝔲𝔱𝔣𝔦𝔱: As seen, but with a long sleeved shirt. ⋉⋊ 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰: '... time for a discussion...' ⋉⋊ ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤: Her bag, then a quill. ⋉⋊ 𝔐𝔬𝔬𝔡: Somewhat less cheerful than normal. ⋉⋊ 𝔬𝔬𝔠: Sorry about the delay! ⋉⋊
Vikraahm had gone through his typical morning routine of training and cleaning himself before he had gone to class with all his usual gear. His bandages he had been using to keep his wounds clean and not irritated had finally been discarded as he no longer needed them. Though he had not minded their presence, it was not something he preferred to wear. The day was brightly lit, but still nice and cool as seemed to be the norm for here. He had not felt the scorching heat of the desert sun for quite some time, but his resistance to it that he built over his long years in the desert and his strange cold resistance made it hard for anything short of desert weather to bother him. So Vikraahm merely enjoyed the weather as he walked to his raiment class. The last time he had gone to it was for the competition of gathering papers, in which he had been injured a little bit from the exertion. But it had proven to be a good source of information as he observed the other raiments from his class, even if he had to use his extensively. He still remembered the man who had preyed on him when he had succeeded, knowing he may run into him again. It had been a few days since then, but Vikraahm was not one to easily forget things. Still, he would be patient for whenever an opportunity arose. He would stride slowly and confidently into class, seeing the two red heads that had caused that weird force that was pulling his gear as well as the instructor. He would merely give a nod to all of them before placing his gourd on a desk near the opposite side of them and sitting in the seat in front of it. He had left Shinshi at home today in case class proved to be as dangerous this time as last time. He would sit up straight in his desk with his arms lightly resting on the table in front of him as he waited for instructions and potentially for any other class mates.
OOC: Italic dark gold is thoughts, bold light Gold is spoken words (Sorry for meh post) Profile link:Vikraahm Abad Scorpion:Shinshi Outfit: Usual in picture Location: Elementor classroom
Yami Miyagawa
Kurisuchin Saiyuki
Erythyr
Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 4:12 am
Kurisuchin Saiyuki
The-DJ-Ghost
Yami Miyagawa
Erythyr
Tala Maxwell
Ivar was feeling very good about himself, not that he had control over the foundation of his raiment, he could use it without risking the safety of the others so knit class would be more enjoyable. He spent the morning going over his personal notes from his last training session and made sure he familiarised himself with the mechanics he had discovered. "Now I know that speed is a factor, I should be able to cease my cruel slaughtering of school desks," he joked to himself as he left his dorm. He did not stop to chat o any girls on his way as he did not want to miss anything important today. He arrived maybe a minute late, he was not sure until he entered the room.
Inside he could see Miss Lovefeild and a few other students. He saw Griselda, a new rival to watch out for. He had only faced against her for the first time in their last class where she proved to be a worthy adversary. Next to her as always was Catherine, another strong student though he still had not seen her full potential yet. His gaze drifted slowly to the right to catch Vikraahm, the boy he stole those papers off. Ivar did not feel guilty for what he did, had that of been a real fight, Vikraahm would of died because he made himself vunerable, Ivar simply took advantage of that in order to win. Ivar's eyes moved back to the teacher, not giving Vikraahm a second thought as the class was about to start and Ivar had more important things to worry about.
"Good Morning Miss Lovefeild! You are looking radiant as ever!" he said as he bowed to the lady. "I can't wait to find out what you have planed for this lesson," he spoke with a smirk as he knew he would most likely come out on top. The only two people he considered threats in the class where Tala and Nanashi.......especially that peasant. He turned on his heels and made his way to his desk, taking a seat near the others. he got out his notebook and writing utensils from his satchel and set them down neatly on the desk. "You know that was a ballsy move you ladies pulled the other day," his voice raised as he turned round to face Griselda and Catherine."I know you are smoking hot Catherine, and you're attractive Griselda but I didn't know you ladies too that literally," he joked as he referred to their raiments. "You must know that I wont be underestimating you two again, you have my word," he said as a sly grin formed on his face, his eyes locked onto the girls.
Griselda is trying her best not to look nervous or down in the dumps. It is hard not to think about the events of last class, especially when in the Elementor classroom. Of course, the class did take place in the courtyard last time and there is no way the professor will attempt a competitive exercise in the tighter confines of an indoor classroom. Still, what Griselda fears the most is being called out in front of the entire class over what she did. Catherine must have noticed something wrong with her precious commoner and attempted to do her best to bring her out of her slightly depressed mood. It certainly feels comforting to know that she has someone with her through thick and thin. The princess's words and hand are giving Griselda a boost in courage that will surely help her through this day. What she says is true: Gia must be worried about the two of them, and Griselda already missed two classes. She cannot afford to miss another lesson and she hopes Gia will be forgiving. The professor arrived at the classroom and so far she has not made any mentions of what happened, last class. Griselda knows that what took place last time will bring up, but hopefully, she will not linger over the details. Right now is writing something on parchment, but she can't tell what she is writing. Vikraahm arrived while the professor was writing on her parchment, and Griselda is feeling thankful that he is doing alright. Granted he did not escape from damage entirely, but he was in much better shape than other classmates, including herself. The latest person to enter the classroom is Ivar. She can't say that he was bad for taking advantage of events that took place in the classroom. In fact, it demonstrated his talents and quick-thinking in the heat of competition. Like Vikraahm, she is only thankful that he was not hurt too badly, if at all. He was the first to make any comment regarding the disaster last class, although he only made a comment about how bold Griselda and Catherine acted. It was surely a risky maneuver but it did not prove to be as effective and was more dangerous than either of them thought it would be. Then he made what Griselda considers an off-color remark about the two of them, which caused her to retreat sitting further back into her seat and moving her head down to where her eyes were looking at her desk.
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❀ ✿ι αм:[Griselda Hawkins] ❀ ✿мσηєу:[None] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg:[Waiting for class to begin.] ❀ ✿ωнєяє αм ι:[Elementor Classroom] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg:[All about leather] ❀ ✿мαякιиgѕ:[On Her Back] ❀ ✿ςσи∂ιтισи:[Healthy] ❀ ✿αςςєит:[You like my voice?] ❀ ✿OOC: []
Kurisuchin Saiyuki
Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 8:14 pm
tablocation : elementor classroom | status : taken | mood : reassuring | company : Zelda, Nova, everyone else present | outfit : warm weather, hair down | profile:x | OOC :
Time seemed to pass by slowly until Nova showed up, and Catherine gave the professor a simple word of good morning together with an informal wave of acknowledgment. With the lecture commencing, she had to let go of Zelda's hand in order to start working on the written exercise. However, Vikraahm showed up, followed by Ivar who was commenting about the effort during the performance, though their combined efforts also indirectly resulted in the explosion which sent Tess possibly concealed from the public eye. “Uhh... Uncalled for, but thanks anyways,” she spoke, definitely having nothing else to say in regarded to being called out like that. After all, while the exercise may seem fun at first glance, there were still the negative repercussions, and almost everyone was injured because of that, including the couple... No, she shouldn't think about it too much and just focus on the discussion that would be starting today.
Hopefully, it would be enough to keep her distracted from the thoughts of the incident. Speaking of which, Nanashi wasn't around at the moment. Maybe something happened to him before classes, but Cathy was in no mood to ask.
| Name - Nanashi Kuzunoha | Knit - Elementor (Aerokinesis) | Alignment - Neutral Chaos | Age - 15 | Year - first | Clothes - Shinobi Shozoku
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Yesterday: After agreeing, the four had went and began to walk through the marketplace as a group looking around. First they went off to Fidal’s bookstore where Jesse and Fidal began conversing with eachother for the long time, then eating a snack at Roselyn’s shop, and passing the rest of the day shopping through the streets. It was a shame that Fionna was trying so hard to enjoy her time, but it was pretty difficult with her being allergic to Jesse. Something Nanashi knew was going to one day get in the way of their friendship. That whole day, Nanashi wondered if this is the life he would truly want. A peaceful life with friends where he can be normal for once instead of a special case. The thought made him smile as he would glance at Jesse from time to time. Maybe it was a good thing that he didn’t tell her his past yet. Soon, the day was over, and Nanashi would wish them all a good night before heading for his dorm.
Present: Waking up late was beginning to prove itself as a constant habit for Nanashi, lately. Getting up, Nanashi would rush to get his clothes on before running to the classroom with what little he brought. He even forgot to bring his sketch book as well as everything else, minus his sword and the book of yokai. Making to the classroom, Nanashi would let off a huff. At this moment, he wished he used his wind powers to get faster. Sorry, Lovefield Sensei... He said before looking around the classroom. Some hadn’t made it yet, but Nanashi knew something may be missing. Hopefully, she was just late, but deep down, Nanashi knew what happened. Umm... Ms. Lovefield, where’s Tess? Nanashi asked. He knew of her from Fionna yesterday, but he couldn’t just bring it up. Gladly, Ivar knew too who was sitting up with the two Valor royals. He also noticed that Tala wasn’t here yet, who maybe in the middle of something. But still, deep down, he hated having to tell Fionna the scary truth later.
