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Post by KuraiGekkou on Mar 17, 2004 10:01:32 GMT -5
then for some freakin reason Acturis note ended up knocking off Kurai's head. Kurai groaned and then opened up the note that hit his head. It had the writing of some chick that has hideous handwriting not to mention horrible spelling. Then some guys handwriting looking like something from an handwritten bible. Kurai sweatdropped.
"better off if i didnt ask..." and Kurai chucked it randomnly behind him.
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Post by RayanStiger on Mar 17, 2004 18:23:44 GMT -5
Rayan stared at Gai blankly as the moronic dufus interrupted his class...AGAIN...Rayan reached for the phone on the teacher's desk and put in a number. After a few short rings, Rayan talked with the person on the other line coolly, "Hello? Funny Farm? Yes, I think I have an escapee...yeah, in the school. Come on and pick him up. Uh huh. Yeah. No, not rabies, just immense stupidity that would bludgeon a bore. And can you get me some antacids? I'm going stir crazy myself up here. Thanks." Rayan hung up the phone and then slapped his head again.
"DANG IT!!! YOU'RE ALL DRIVING ME INSANE!!!" Rayan stopped yelling and tried to get a hold on himself again. He figured that he might as well take "Mr. Homicidal Maniac's" suggestion and do class outside. Or would that be even worse?
"Miss Aran...I would greatly appreciate your help about now..." he muttered, still covering his face with his hand. "Do you think we should troop them all outside and do a practive role play, or waste more time going over the original lesson plan?"
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Dove
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Post by Dove on Mar 17, 2004 19:05:08 GMT -5
Dove raised her slender, tan hand. "Sir, I think we should go outside as well. It's such a nice sunny day. It might help us get rid of some of our excess energy."
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Post by Triunis on Mar 17, 2004 23:29:58 GMT -5
The voice grew louder in Mahandronis' head; its owner was approaching rapidly.
[glow=silver,2,300]"I would really find it quite helpful for us to get to an outdoors place as quickly as possible. Say, within the next thirty seconds."[/glow]
He twitched, then sighed as he realized he no longer had his arm. Suddenly, he froze. Sitting straight up, he looked directly at his teacher, his eyes flaring a bright silver.
[glow=silver,2,300]"Ahh, do you suppose I can have my arm back? Only, it's very . . . valuable, and I fear it would be missed. If you give it back, I give you my word that I will not harm another living creature on these grounds."[/glow]
On most of the standard planets, a Relic's promise was final; there could BE no alternative, for they would never break a promise. However, on Fyia, they had no reputation but the one Mahandronis had given them, which was not a good one. He could only hope they'd trust him.
[glow=silver,2,300]If he shows up and I'm MISSING my ARM, I will be quite unhappy quite quickly.[/glow]
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Post by RayanStiger on Mar 18, 2004 0:14:12 GMT -5
Rayan smiled gently at Dove, thankful that she had at least made a respectful appeal. "Thank you, young lady. Your respect does me good. I suppose I could consider it..."
Rayan turned to that wretched Mahandronis, who was whining about that stupid arm of his. Rayan glared at him, red creeping onto his forehead as he turned angry and tense. After a few seconds of harse staring, Rayan replied, "There is no promise I can hold you to, you foul scum from who KNOWS where. As soon as I return it to you, you're going to go on one of your mindless killing sprees again. I'll be dam- er, confounded if I should ever give you your arm again."
Rayan paused for a moment and reconsidered his decision. "...Then again...even though you ARE a violent, rebellious monster, I suppose it isn't fair to dismiss you as a liar so quickly. Very well. You shall have your arm back."
Rayan snapped his fingers. Instantly, a whooshy white wind spiralled down from the ceiling into Mahandronis (he he...ff7 healing winds). He flashed momentarily, and then he instantaneously recovered his lost arm. It worked just fine, like before.
"There, I hope you appreciate my kindness. Only know that IF you DO go back on your word, or give me ANY trouble at all whatsoever, I'll banish you to an alternate realm where your matter will continuously collapse upon itself for all of eternity. Remember my words and respect them."
Rayan turned around to continue teaching, but suddenly he felt a sudden urge come upon him. 3Y3 CR4V3 B33R. He scanned the room and called upon Sulvrin.
"Hey you, with the orange hair! Go find me some beer. Try the principal's office. As for the rest of you, file outside slowly. Don't make any fuss about it or start getting violent, or I'll send you to the disciplinary committee. I hear they are doing deadly biochemical experiments on live students recently...the rebellious ones, that is. Follow me, class."
At that, Rayan turned around and held the classroom door open for everyone to leave by.
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Post by Triunis on Mar 18, 2004 1:23:21 GMT -5
Mahandronis flexed his mechanical appendage as it returned to his command. Seeing that the door was open, he ran towards it, leaping over desks and students. He skidded into the hall and took off towards the exit.
[glow=silver,2,300]No time to open the door![/glow]
As Mahandronis extended his newly recovered arm, it flattened out and widened into a shield-like object. He suddenly rammed into the door, knocking it off its hinges and skidding outside. As he transformed his arm into its normal shape, he saw that he was falling down a large flight of stone stairs outside the building.
The Relic looked at the fast approaching ground, and decided that it was time to let a little of his inner self shine through. The sillohuette of wings appeared at his back, and then spread quickly, stalling him and letting him land upright. He continued bolting down the stairs and ran out into the open space before the school. Looking up, he cried out to the sound in his head.
[glow=silver,2,300]"I'm here! Come out and find me!"[/glow]
Ohh, you make it sound as though you're unhappy to see me . . .
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Post by Taylor on Mar 18, 2004 17:14:23 GMT -5
Taylor aproached the door sulkenly, with her arms folded and her head hung. Her manner was that she almost wanted to disapear. The male teacher had frightened her. The thaught of having her body cave in and then reasemble for eternity frighted her. Not as much to the degree of terror as to Rayan's threat of banishing them to some bootcamp.
The student looked at the teacher as she passed out into the hallway yet, she did not bring herself to meet his face.
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Post by Firehawk on Mar 18, 2004 18:29:56 GMT -5
"I guess being outside would do us all some good... maybe in an environment not so closed in... I could get some actual progress with... this little problem..." [glow=red,0,200]Little my butt! You know I'm stronger than you'll ever be![/glow] Why do all evil people seem to say that to rivals... you're being a fool. So just shut up and I can get back to focusing on my tasks at hand. Firehawk had said he would only stand one more outburst from his evil side, his namesake, but he would let this one slide. Next time, it wouldn't be so pretty. His power could overflow and engulf the surrounding area if he lost control, and so he swore to make an effort to keep his focus. He had to remain calm, he kept telling himself as he walked slowly outside.
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Dove
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Post by Dove on Mar 19, 2004 12:13:54 GMT -5
Dove quietly stood, cape swirling about her slender body, and walked to the door. She nodded her thanks to the teacher holding the door open. Outside, she closed her eyes and raised her face to the glorious sunlight. "Ahhhh...." She said. A tiny starling flew down and lighted on her shoulder. "Hello little friend. Find my Fury for me?" She asked. The delicate creature flew away, and moments later, a large black wolf came loping up. The beautiful Elf knelt to caress and hug his neck. "Hello Fury. Don't make a scene. I am in school." She smiled fondly at him.
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Post by Acturis on Mar 19, 2004 17:00:30 GMT -5
Acturis walked out silently, not looking at anyone, just off thinking of things to do. He acknowledged the teacher holding the door for him and then took a good look around the campus. He saw a few people standing around, and an elf petting a wolf, Acturis went of to the side.
He sat down against the side of the builidng in the shade, he began to wave his hand back and forth over a leaf, causing it to burn, then go back to normal, he did this to entertain himself, but he got bored in a minute. So he stood up and strechted out, trying to think of something to do, he could try and do something with the others, but didn't feel like trying to make friends yet, he could show off some of his magic, but he didn't feel like doing that either.
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Sulvrin
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When it comes to bullets, giving is definately better than recieving
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Post by Sulvrin on Mar 19, 2004 21:39:00 GMT -5
Sulvrin wasquietly sitting on his desk, almost asleep, when he heard something. His favorite word... "Beer? Did someone say beer?" He said, looking over at Rayan who told him to go get some. "The principal has beer? Sweet!"
In a matter of seconds, he was out of the room and rushing ot the principal's office. He barged into the room and saw a surprized principle.
Principle: "What are you doign here?"
Sulvrin: "Where's the beer?"
Principle: "It's mine! You can't have any.
Sulvrin: "It'll be mine now!" He then pulled out his axe.
Principle: "Calm down! Don't be so violent!"
Sulvrin: " Don't be a slaya hata!" With that, Sulvrin rush at him. After about a minute, Sulvrin had the beer machine out into the hall, and three beers finnished. Oops! I was supposed to get one for the teacher. Forget him! And he chuged another beer.
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Post by Mellira/Ilyra on Mar 20, 2004 0:06:57 GMT -5
Mellira wondered in right as the creacher before her was having some sort of fit. She was late, as usual, and arrived with her hair tied back out of her eyes and a scribes pouch at her waist. She had nicked it earlier off some unsuspecting merchant, and wanted very much to write. She held her bow drawn, ready to shoot anyone who so much as looked at her cross. She felt ready for anything... even wrestling.
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Post by RayanStiger on Mar 20, 2004 0:16:33 GMT -5
After the last of the students walked outside, Rayan shut the door to the classroom and drudged wearily behind them. Rayan looked like he was half dead when he emerged into the blinding sunlight. His eyes were mostly closed and his body slack.
He felt like just breaking down right there, but he locked his emotions away inside of him. He drooped and staggered as he felt a weary, depressing feeling wash over him. He fell face down on the grass and just lay there, motionless.
END IT ALL NOW...he thought. WHY must this be so hard...
After a few more moments, Rayan crawled his way back to his feet. He shook himself back into his professional appearance, determinded not to let the insanity of teaching get to him.
Just do what's natural and what's fun. Then forget about the rest.
When he had finally gotten a hold on himself, Rayan called the students over to him. He stood underneath a beautiful oak tree that shaded him from the sun. Rayan felt quite refreshed, and even ready to tackle the task of teaching again. His eyes narrowed in determination as they rounded up and drew closer to him.
"All right, here's how this is going to work. I had been hoping to simply do a lecture and then proceed with the fun stuff after that, but you guys obviously can't wait. So instead, I will make my own speeches short, and leave it up to you to teach yourselves. We will be doing small practive role plays in groups. You may create the groups yourselves. Choose wisely. I will take notes on all of you, and this WILL effect your grade. You didn't think this had no purpose, did you?"
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Post by Mellira/Ilyra on Mar 20, 2004 0:19:51 GMT -5
Mellira, still wary, aproached the group with arrows at the ready. She would shoot anything that moved, anything that threatened, anything but... LONGSHANKS! What was he doing here? She hadn't seen him recently... still holding the arrow in place, she went to stand by the tall, winged man, pointing the bow directly at the teaching staff.
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Post by RayanStiger on Mar 20, 2004 0:33:49 GMT -5
Rayan paused for a quick moment and then continued. "All right, as you should remember, I said before that there are many uses to description. It is the main determining factor of funness in role play, besides maybe humor..."
Here Rayan gave a quick glance towards Matt and Kurai, and then turned back to the rest of his students.
"Well, the first aspect of description is using it to begin new threads! Now stop and think for just a moment. When you start a new thread, description or the lack of makes it either zesty and enjoyable, or dull, lack-luster and pointless. You should always describe something about your character in a new thread, even though you've already said what they look like before. This is important because, really, unless you spend all your free time role playing like me, you aren't going to remember what each character looks like (I still don't half the time), or remember what so-and-so said their character looks like about 3 threads back.
"Someone once commented that this is an unnessesary measure. He said that you could just click the link to the charry profile and BAM! You'd have a description. But who really wants to read the same description each time? And not only that, but why waste time clicking a link and reading a long, dreary profile (coff like mine they are so long) when you can just read a few short, simple sentences that add a whole world of life to your writing? Does anybody disagree with me there?" Rayan asked, scanning his eyes about at his students.
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