*Eureka Academy*

OOC: After several computer crashes this post might finally be completed

IC:
After Sophia’s outburst and the calm replies of both Ravona and Krego the rest of their class was rather uneventful. Some more small notes were made and Ravona copied them to paper before leaving for class. Ravona returned to her room and did some self study on the books she gotten today. Afterwards she went to the mess hall, of the red section, that was now serving dinner. They were serving some raw fish dish Ravona was familiar, and later not very fond of. Especially wrapping it up in seaweed wasn’t something really appetizing to Ravona. But since she was kinda hungry she ate it anyway.
After dinner Ravona committed herself to training in a separated space again practicing her force magic. Inside the space time past faster than normal so she couldn’t train as much as she wanted. Before going to bed Ravona took her time securing the room with magic. Ravona put several layers of magic some easily detected and others almost impossible, it was an old trick for those more experienced with magic to make one alarm spell that possible intruders would find and deactivate only to let their guard down for a second more dangerous spell. Once asleep, Ravona dreamt a familiar dream.

Dream
Ravona was standing in a dark alleyway watching a vegetable stall across the street. She wasn’t feeling too well. The stone streets were cold to her bare feet, especially during an autumn as chilly as this one. While a sound from her stomach regularly reminded her she hadn’t eaten for two days. The vegetables across the street seemed to be beckoning her but Ravona resisted the temptation for now. It wasn’t the right time, she had to go when the owner was distracted, and if he caught her she wouldn’t have to strength to run away.
Almost an hour passed but nothing happened to get the man off guard. Meanwhile Ravona was getting impatient, as she stared at the stall she realized that sometimes her vision would slightly blur, her body seemed to be failing her faster then she expected. Actually that wasn’t true, she had seen many others in her situation that wouldn’t even be able to stand at this point. Silently Ravona wished for something to happen, she didn’t pray, even if gods existed they didn’t involve them with mortals especially not with the likes of her.
The next moment something happened, Ravona didn’t know what strange twist of fate was at work but suddenly one of the wooden sticks holding up the roof of the stall snapped into two as if broken by an invisible force. Ravona didn’t take time to rationalize what happened and instead jumped out, stumbling as her body wasn’t in much shape to handle to sudden movement. Ravona grabbed an arm full of vegetables and ran as fast as her scrummy legs could carry her back into the alleys, the dark alleys were the only safety for her after all.
Dream end

Ravona woke up, even before opening her eyes Ravona’s mind checked the spells she had placed yesterday, they hadn’t been meddled with. After getting out of bed Ravona finally remembered her dream. She wondered how her life would have been if she had known what she knew now, that the breaking of the stick had been done through her own power. Ravona quickly discarded the thought, master always said that planewalkers till they fully came to power were bound by destiny and not able to escape it. He had also suggested that this perhaps was in compensation for their later lives that were above and beyond the course of destiny. Ravona left the dorms without eating, perhaps the dream had reminded her that she didn’t need three meals a day to survive.

She arrived at the classroom of Miss Nova Carmine ahead of schedule, Ravona hadn’t brought any of the objects the teacher had specified in her message, she had only taken the effort to dress in clothing she didn’t mind getting wet the rest she simply didn’t own. Still Ravona had seen the list and they weren’t really required for her, no matter what Miss Carmine might think.

As the class had assembled and Nova had made everyone go back who didn’t get the items she had listed Ravona remained where she was. As they waited Ravona eyed Nova for a while, she was not really what Ravona had expected from a teacher, blatantly showing off her body when most of the people here were adolescent boys. Ravona wasn’t really sure she wanted to know what Nova was trying to achieve, though perhaps she was just one of those persons who liked to show off what she had just because she could. And Nova did have the necessary looks, even Ravona could tell that.
Once everyone had returned Nova gathered all attention again to speak: “Now I couldn’t get a bus or anything to take it down to the place we are going to day but I realized that that shouldn’t be much of a problem, not in a school like this. As I have previously explained I can’t teleport you myself, both because I don’t have the proper tecknological apparatus and because the resulting backlash might cave the roof in… So Miss Denton, can you demonstrate for the class? We will need a teleportation to the docks, I believe you will be able to help in that regard?”
Ravona raised an eyebrow, as a teacher Nova Carmine was really irresponsible, relying on students to do work she was supposed to do. Also Ravona couldn’t help but notice that Nova was lying when she claimed she couldn’t do it herself.
Ravona replied: “Sure, but I would need to prepare. Really you could have asked this sooner.” Ravona let out the last accompanied with a deep sigh before teleporting back to her room where she started delving through her belongings eventually taking out a small chest. Within the chest were a scroll and two pouches. Ravona teleported back to the class room where the others were still waiting.
Without explaining anything she cleared out a corner of the room from objects using her telekinesis and then emptied one of the pouches there. A silvery dust fell on the floor and seemed to form a perfect circle on its own.
“When the portal opens you can move through right away.”Ravona said before teleporting to the docks where she emptied the second pouch, which formed a similar circle. All that was left now was the spell, Ravona opened the scroll and started chanting the arcane words written upon it. Normally Ravona didn’t use implements like these for her magic but since creating semi permanent portals without such items was still above Ravona’s skill she had too for now. Plus Ravona was planning on billing the cost of the dust to Miss Carmine, and it was by no means cheap.

Ravona finished the spell and a blue and red swirling light created a oval gateway in the air, it was however impossible for anyone to look through it. While waiting for everyone to go through the portal she wondered how many people were prepared for the nauseating effect that traveling through such portals often had.
 
Orion ignored Stella's comments for the most part. "Stella, it was either I knock them out, or they report us. I figured KO was better then death or being discovered. By the way, you actually make these stupid uniforms worth looking at." Grabbing the other body and lifting it easily, he took it in with him and closed the door behind him as Stella mentioned exploring. Tossing the body carelessly into the closet and selecting a uniform that was for males, Orion went through the changing process.

"... ok, these Diaga Academy assholes are really skinny, I swear. And this comes from a guy who barely eats anything!" Orion continued such mutterings until he finally finished switching outfits. Looking at himself, he decided that he would fit in pretty well. He looked pretty close to the idiots in the closet, despite the glow. Couldn't be helped, though, so Orion just ignored it. Putting on a calm, relaxing mood and face, he put his clothes into Stella's bag, keeping the cross around his neck, and opened the door out.

"Hey Stella, I'm finished here. Where do we head off to first?" Orion's daggers were still hidden up his sleeve, and the empathic aura was calming, so anyone that happened by wouldn't be suspicious of the two. So long as the bodies in the closet remained silent, everything would be OK.
 
((OOC: Short posts… We should get a move on, I suppose :\ ))

Eluniel’s face flushed a light rosy red as she realized her mistake of separating the sushi into minute segments. Thankfully, at the suggestion of Maya, and Taron’s willingness, a fork was obtained for her.

For what reason was the flower offered, Eluniel didn’t know. Clueless about the ways of the world, Eluniel was very dense at that point in time, dense enough to accept the flower with a brilliant smile. “Thanks, I love this flower,” She said, taking the flower from Taron, and staring at it lovingly. The lily was her favorite flower, largely due to their appearances.

Taking the fork as well, she added a polite ‘thank you’, before starting on the sushi again. With the fork this time, and the knowledge that the sushi was supposed to be eaten whole, Eluniel was able to appreciate the food more than before. “Ms Maya, the food is nice,” She commented, making sure to swallow all that was in her mouth before saying this. “The food from where you came from certainly is exquitsive…!”
 
OOC: SUMMARY TIME

Oracio Krego ended up dismissing class, including Sophia, sooner than he had planned on. He had completely forgotten the class of juniors that he had coming in the next period. Due to this he had to also change the time of when he would discuss Sophia's race and other such things. He decided to make it the weekend when he had no classes. After his class he sat down in his desk while he packed everything up. Although he could have just made them pack themselves, he liked doing it the old fashioned way and doing it by hand. He then headed out to go into his room. He was done for the day, and he was still trying to work on the book he had.

He had to try and figure out the book origins, so this meant research, but he was ok with it. Reading was something he did for run anyways.

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Arukab dismissed his class early because something had come to his attention. One of his students, the one that was in the student counsel, was running late. As a result of this, he assumed something was going on. He decided it best he dismiss class until he learned what was happening. After this, he stayed in his office, hoping to hear something.

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OOC: Ray is the focus here

Ray had a wonderful day. It was the first day of classes and already he had gotten a date. Stella. That was her name. It rang in his head. When Arukab had dismissed the class early, Ray decided to go on a walk outside with Kisharu. It wasn't too hot out but it wasn't cold either. It was the perfect day, inside and out. He started to talk to Kisharu about very random things, mostly to express his happiness. The conversations consisted of things such as the clouds, the sun, the trees, the sounds of wilderness, everything.

Having lost track of time on his walk, he decided to go inside and return to his dorm. He already saw Joey and Crimson wolf sleeping at this point. It was much later than he thought. He silently went to lay on his bed, Kisharu's breath was the loudest thing in the room. Smiling, Ray lie down with his arms behind his head. It was time to wait just another day until his date would come. He was very excited.
 
OOC: Tipsy allowed me to RP his character while he is off taking finals.

IC:

Eliane and Escaflowne

"Oh, you're such a showoff, Eliane." Zee said, Eliane couldn't help but smile. She turned around and dodged a Daiga student using a tree branch to try and knick her down. The opponent swung again, only for Eliane to grab the branch, and kick him in the place where the sun don't shine, followed by hitting another opponent with the same tree branch.

Zee also fought back, doing a spinning kick that sent another Daiga student flying. Another student pulled out a knife and swung at the StuCo Vice President, only to be countered by her hidden blade.

"That guy pulling out a knife, looks like he really hates you."

Zee kicked the Daiga Students hand and the knife flew into the air. Zee punched him in the face, and the knife landed within a few inches off his head, making him scared. The rest of the Daiga students ran off to lick their wounds.

Zee yelled, "Don't you dare comeback here again!!"

Eliane added, "Or else you're gonna get your butts kicked again!!"
 
OOC: Sorry about the long time in between posts, I had some problems with the thread that needed to be sorted out.

IC: Xe stared at the dagger.

Now, I wonder if I can put you to good use... to the dorm, I suppose.

Walking to his dorm, Xe felt his stomach rumble.

I'm pretty hungry, didn't exactly eat breakfast. I guess I'm headed to the cafeteria.
Xe walked down the hallways to the cafeteria. There were lots of kids here this time
So I guess it is lunch time. No wonder so many kids are out.

Entering the cafeteria, Xe looked around.
I wonder were I should sit. I know nobody here, where's an empty seat?

Grabbing his food, Xe walked over to an empty table, next to a table with some people, and sat. There were three people there, two girls, and one guy. He stayed silent though, minding his own business and eating his food. It appeared that the girl next to him enjoyed her food. She was eating sushi.

Xe gagged on his food.
Ugh! This food is horrid! Who the hell would poison us with this garbage?
And I thought the food where I was before was bad, I would take that mush over this any day.



 
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((OOC: Tipsy granted me permission to G’mod his character for the time being, so I’ll just help progress the situation a little. Sincerest apologies for the extreme shortness))

Maya & Eluniel

“Hai,” She said, nodding to Eluniel, who complimented her food. “Feel free to have more!” Her face lit up, as she gently pushed the bento box towards Eluniel, gesturing for the girl to take more.

To this, Eluniel reacted with appreciation. “Thank you,” She said yet again, as she proceeded to skewer another piece of sushi for herself.
 
(OOC: Day 3 starts now. I'll edit in Mission leaders when I have more time today to get on!)

Stella saw That Orion was dressed and ready for the snooping. She peeked down the hall of the boat. Then realized something. It would be forever until they would be able to gather useful information. “You do know that we may have to stay the night here?” Stella said to Orion as she once again entered the room and put a chair on the closet door making sure to lock the Diaga students.

“Listen up. If we stick together in this place we’ll run a bigger risk of getting caught. I’ll check the front of this ship, you scan the back. We’ll leave in the morning and scan for info.” Said Stella. “Try and meet me here in this room at 9 sharp!”

With that Stella began to leave, but then she turned to observe the uniform Orion was wearing. “And may I say you’re uniforms not looking quite so bad on you….” Stella joked as she walked out of the door.

The minutes, no, hours of searching the fairy for suspicious activity and not getting caught was a tedious task indeed. She walked through halls and said hello to fellow students and even followed a government official for a while but afterwards it seemed like he wasn’t doing much. At the dead of midnight, the official began to move to a room at the lowest level of the fairy and Stella hid in the shadows, trying to listen as he spoke with someone else. She then learned that there was a meeting going on in the room and kept well hid behind technological equipment set up in the corner of the small dirt room. “Now let’s talk…” the leader of this meeting spoke. “About the end of Eureka…”

Stella gasped, but she caught her mouth in a squeal. How could the government betray Eureka like this? She would have to wait through the meeting to find out.

Day 3-Morning


“They haven’t returned yet….” Krell had gotten worried that the students he had sent to the ship would get captured.

He was worried he had made a mistake. But everyone makes mistakes. Headmaster Krell then got on the main speaker to do the daily morning announcements to the students as he gazed out at the water. A giant black creature swimming in the ocean near Eureka caught his eye. Krell gazed at it and halted. Was it a whale? It didn’t look like one.

GOOD MORNING STUDENTS TO THE THIRD DAY AT EUREKA ACADEMY. TODAY PROMISES TO BE CHOP FULL OF SUPRISES AS WE NOW HAVE MANY MISSIONS GOING ON TODAY! ALL OF THE MISSION GOERS SHALL MEET IN THE GREAT HALL ENTRANCE OF THE SCHOOL. THESE STUDENTS ATTENDING ARE:

Mission leaders:
MISSION1:
MISSION2:
MISSION3:
MISSION4:
MISSION5:

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Stella awoke in the corner she had been sitting in all night. She awoke to be scrunched in the same position all night during the meeting and had probably fallen asleep at some point. She got up and stretched her legs. She stretched her arms before feeling the cool morning draft of her skirt. The shortness of it really annoyed her. Stella then emerged from her hiding spot into the now empty room. She saw a collection of folders sitting on the meeting table of the room and happened to take one. “Oi you!” she heard someone say shouting at her from the open door of the room.

From what Stella could see it was a man who was at the meeting last night. “She’s trespassing sir. She must be the student we expected.” A Diaga student said entering the room, his sword at the ready.

Stella backed away in a fighting stance. Her steel rod was resting just behind the boy. If only she could get to it… “Ahahaha! We knew this all along. A filthy Eureka spy would come sneaking here. Krell is so predictable.” The man at the meeting spoke as he snapped his fingers. “Kill her.”

“Wha?” Stella said at the man’s cold response to her discovery.

“Yes, why not start the extermination here? Rid the world of these magic using, sword wielding Eureka pests.” The male student said as he came lunging at Stella.

Stella side stepped him easily before landing a nice strike to the boy’s side rib. “I’m afraid you’re not up to my level yet.” Stella spoke as the student collapsed crippled on the floor.

Stella grabbed her rod and went for the man looking at her. “You won’t escape this ship so easy.”

Stella cracked the man in the head with her rod. Her feet placing would be hard with these boots and she would feel awkward with the short skit and ugly choice of color in the uniform, but she would be okay. She figured it would be almost nine soon. She ran towards the room where she said she would meet Orion…


KRELL ADVICE: NEVER BE ABSENT FOR AN RP. ATTENDANCE IS KEY TO A SUCCSSFUL RP! TRY AND POST AT LEAST ONCE A WEEK IF YOU’RE THAT BUSY! INSPIRATUION ISN’T THAT HARD TO COME BY! THAT’S ALL FOR NOW STUDENTS.
 
Orion's POV-

Blood filled the hallways. It was also dripping from Orion's daggers, but that was because some asshole had found out he was from Eureka, since he hadn't been accepted but had seen Orion's unique glow getting on the boat, and had announced it. One student had ran off to where Orion supposed was the intercom room, and the rest came after Orion.

First Orion chuckled. "Let's see.... 5 of you vs. 1 of me? Your way out of your league, children." Then he threw a chair at a student, which broke into splinters that pierced the skin of the rest of the students while meanwhile knocking out, perhaps killing the student aimed at, as two splinters went into his eyes. The rest began to scream in pain.

Orion took steps then. Daggers out, he began to slit their throats. Of course, the blood ran down the hallway due to it's sheer excess, but that was okay. There was an announcement seconds later. "THERE ARE EUREKA SPIES ABOARD OUR SHIP! LOOK FOR A GLOWNG BOY AND A GIRL WIELDING A METAL ROD." Great. After all the time Orion had spent mingling and not being noticed by the bastards, they had been discovered.

Well, no point in helping it. Picking up a handful of splinters, Orion raced down the hallway, his daggers back in their hidden sleeves. Two boys burst out of their rooms, weapons, a sword and axe respectively, at the ready. Pity. Orion let loose with the sharp splinters and they stabbed the two boys EVERYWHERE. The boys started to scream, only to be ended by Orion's stabbing them both through the throat. Orion wanted to leave a memento: don't fuck with Eureka.

Orion reached the room and found Stella not there. However, a bunch of people were coming at him from where he just left. "YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?!? ALRIGHT THEN, BRING IT ON!" These words were roared out as Orion's daggers came into his hands, putting himself into a battle stance. All across the hallway, blood was seen.
 
Eliane awoke in her room. She and Zee had returned to the campus on midnight that morning. Both of them had went to their respective rooms, fell onto their bed and slept.

Eliane moved to her little breakfast nook when Zee knocked on the door. "Eliane, are you awake?!"

Eliane smiled, "Yeah, why?"

"Orion and Stella didn't come back!"

"What?" Eliane stood up when she heard. Quickly she ran over to her side table. Looking through her drawer, she found her phone. Quickly she checked her contact list until she found "Pharra Lee." Eliane texted the message.

"Pharra, come meet me and Zee in the grand hall. It is an emergency."

Eliane put her phone back in the drawer and said, "Zee, get your weapons." Zee nodded, then headed back to her room. Eliane then moved to the wall of weapons she had put on display next to her bed. Grabbing the hookswords, she awaited Pharra's response.
 
OOC: short post

Xe woke up in his bed.
I should actually go to some classes today, I might actually learn something.

Xe got out of bed, got dressed, and left his room. He made sure his daggers were on him, as usual.
Time to get some grub, Im quite hungry despite the horrible quality of the food here.

At the cafeteria, Xe got some food. He left, and ate his food while walking.
Now to figure out where I should be going to class at, only went to one, and it was... I dont remember.

So, Xe decided to wander in the halls, looking for his next class.
 
Taron:

(Day Two)
Finished with his lunch, Taron stood up from the table. "Thank you, Maya, for a wonderful lunch. I should hope to have the pleasure of seeing you around again. Maybe then I will have something to repay you."

"And Eluniel," turning to look at Eluniel. "I do hope we get to meet again." As he said this he smiled. "I shall be be back in the garden at lunch tomorrow if you would like to join me." With that he headed out the other entrance and continued on to the training facilities. As he went he noticed the boy who had sat behind them. 'Odd character...' he thought.

Arriving at the training facility he laid his books down and walked to the computer screen. "Could I get a series of stationary targets?" At his word a series of tagets appeared with bulleye rings painted on them. "I truly dont think this magic is anything but destructive..." he muttered.

Still Nova's words had truth in them; perhaps he should start off small. He aleady knew his magic took two forms-lightning and magma. He decided to start with magma. Concentrating as the book said, he reached inside himself to find the well of magic. He found a warmy et chaotic place inside himself that somehow felt like...home. 'Is this it? I wouldn't have thought it felt so comfortable.'

Disregarding his thoughts he called to his magic and felt it flow to his fingers as though it were natural. Lifting a hand, he pointed a single finger at the target in front of him and summoned the magic. It sprang forth immediately, a thin continuous stream of magma that burned a hole through the target. Amazed by this he stopped his concentration and just as sudden the magma stopped.

He looked at his hand in amazement. He never had this much control before. Shooting a glance at the book, he thought 'Was it that? Or was it Nova? Or maybe...its me. Maybe it's because I'm willing and not afraid now.

With new resolve he raised his hand again, palm out and summoned forth the magic again. This time it moved even faster, almost eager to come to his call. The same warmth flooded his hand and Taron called on his magic. This time the magma erupted in a forceful stream from his entire hand, a wave of burning liquid engulfing the the taget and burning it to cinders.

'Is this what happened that night?' he wondered, recalling the night his father had attacked him. He kept working at it, becoming more and more comfortable with his magic. The targets were charred to splinters over and over again as he called more. He began having the targets move around and began aiming at moving targets.

He did the same with his lighting magic, watching at the jagged bolts swerved in the air as they headed toward their targets. 'The lighting magic is much more erratic than the magma, so its less predictable. I can only use it when it wont hurt innocents.'

Picking up his sword, he decided to try something he had read in the book. Letting his magic flow through him again, he pushed it toward his blade. At first it resisted, prefering the natural path it had been using but as soon as it entered the sword it seemed to sense what it was and entered it without hesitation. Taron watched as his sword's edge began brimming with magma, bubbling yet never leaving the edge.

He made a horozontal slash and jumped slightly as the magma left the blade in a fiery crescent, setting a line of targets ablaze. He tried it again, this time making an upward slash and again the magma crescent shot off, though it was vertical this time. "I wonder if that is all it does..."

As if in answer, the entire blade became engulfed in magma and began to spiral as though it were completely liquid. It rose into the air over Taron and he was forced to hold the grip with both hands. "Is this what my magic can truly do?" he asked aloud. Internally calling out to his magic, he brought it back to the original size of the blade and pointed the sword at one of the remaining targets.

A pillar of magma shot out to destroy the target and kept going. As Taron thought about moving the blade, the magma stream moved on its own, responding to his thought, swaying to the left then back to the right. It began to wrap around itself in complex lines before combining back into the single magma stream.

Bringing the magma back in, he called forth the lightning magic. It worked the same as the magma execpt when he aimed it at the target. The lightning pealed off into four bolts and converged on the target, blasting it to pieces before spinning off in different directions and dissappearing. The magic continued the cycle each time converging on the spot where the target had been. At least until Taron collapsed.

The magic faded from the sword as the concentration was lost. Slowly, he got back to his feet, picked up his sword, grabbed his books and stumbled out of the training facility, exhausted. Looking up, he saw that it was now night. He barely made his way to his dorm room. Leaving the lights out, he walked to his bed, laid his gear next to the bed, stripped down and fell in. He was asleep before he hit the pillow.

(Day Three)
Taron woke up with a massive headache. 'I overdid it didn't I?' As if in response, there was a a small flare within him, almost as if the his magic were responding. Regardless he had classes today, the first of which being with a Hendrika Jorval. He got up walked to the dorm's shower. Pushing the water to a hotter temperature, he just let the water cascade down him as he leaned against the wall

He soon finished washing and came back into the room and got dressed. He strapped his sword onto his back and headed out the door, throwing down a few aspirin from his provisions. He stopped by the cafeteria to grab an apple before continuing on to Professor Jorval's classroom. As he walked in he saw there wasn't anyone in there so he sat at one of the tables with his head down, hoping that his headache would fade before he was asked to do anything.

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Mishra

The doors to the alchemy lab flew open and the last remnants of smoke trailed out from the corners. For the past few days students had been hearing explosions and curses coming from the lab but no one had been able to get through the heavy locked doors. But now they had opened and a cackling could be heard from inside.

"I've done it! They said it was impsossible; that it wasn't necessary. But why should we be able to just throw spells? Shouldn't we be able to let them build in strength? And now I've got it! The perfect polymer to contain it!"

Two curious blue sect students peeked around the open doors, hoping to catch a glimpse of who or what was inside. As if on cue, Mishra appeared behind them with a large grin on his face. "Are you looking for me?" he purred. The two student jumped at his appearance and this made Mishra laugh even more.

"C'mon! It's nothing! And guess what? You two get to test out my work. Here." He pressed two small globes in each students hand. "Those are your basic elemental spells," he explained. "Fire, ice, and thunder. The fourth one is a wind spell. Now these will act like a normal spell bomb at this moment if you were to throw them. BUT, if you let them sit they will gather in strength until its a massive explosion! Don't worry though. They won't explode until you've thrown them." He grinned.

"At least...I hope they don't. But thats okay. You two test 'em out for me on your next mission, 'kay?" The students stood there dumbly nodding their heads afraid to upset this obviously insane individual. "Alright now, go." He watched them run off, far away from him.

"I do hope they come back..." He walked back into his classroom, unseen tail twirling with delight at his creation. He had been up for several days straight working on this project and now he needed some sleep. He looked at the clock set above the whiteboard. "Good. Still enough time for a catnap before class starts." He giggled slightly at his pun before floating up to one of the beams at the top of the lab and lying down. Within seconds he was asleep.

The door was still open for anyone who decided to walk in. None of the new students knew about Mishra yet but soon they would. Very, very soon...

OOC: Extremely long post...
 
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"THERE ARE EUREKA SPIES ABOARD OUR SHIP! LOOK FOR A GLOWNG BOY AND A GIRL WIELDING A METAL ROD."

"Shit" Stella mumbled as she texted her sistyer Pharra Lee: Come help! She put her phone away as Diaga Students came rushing at her.

With the harnesting of the metal the boat's walls were made of, Stella absorbed it by letting her steel rod drag arcoss the wall while she ran towars the room. With a mighty smack with her weapon, metal spikes went soaring into the flesh of the unfourtunate students. Seeing Orion reach the room Stella stold him. "They know, we have to use the last resort."

She then turned her back towards him to get to the crowd chasing her. "If we don't there will be an all out assault on Eureka. Now, get my back and I've got yours. We should get to the decks, after this, there's more room."

The two had become surrounded. Stella knew her sister Phelda would come join the fight and save them soon. "Alright, come and get it." Stella said, feeling her hair burst out of the rubber band that was holding it together.

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Pharra tossed and turned as she awoke. Something was vibrating on the stand next to the bunk beds of the red sect. "Ugh, what's that?" She stretched and got to her phone.

It was a help text from her sister Phelda. "Already awake Lee?" Her dorm mate asked sleepily.

"It's nothing," she replied but suddenly she got a text from a student cuouncil member.

Hesitant to open it out of fear that she had done something wrong, Pharra took a peek. It was Eliane texting for a meeting. Still in her pajamas, Pharra linked her sister's emergency to the one of Eliane. She grabbed her magical wand (it was lighter than the staff) and grabbed her red sect blazer and headed towards the Grand Hall where she would be waiting...

 
Orion merely nodded, to focused in battle rage and bloodlust to deign a vocal answer. A student with a sword advanced on him, using an overhead swing in an attempt to try and break through his blades. Daggers came together, crossed, and caught the sword. This was followed by one blade leaving the cross and stabbing the boy in the gut. Doubling over, the boy's neck was slashed across the back, and then he was kicked towards the crowd in front of Orion.

"I think by the time we get to the deck, we'll run out of enemies. They all seemto be here." Orion muttered to Stella. A few arrows came flying towards him, but those were easy to stop: jut grab them out of the air as they came. As they weren't fired all at once, it was simple. This was followed by a quick toss back, and he heard screams of pain as the archers had their own arrows hit them. Orion grinned evilly. Though the only student council member to lack magic in any form, he made up for it by the fact that only a few people world-wide could match him in physical combat.

An axe wielder and a lance wielder went towards him, the lancer in back to provide support. "Stella, you better have a plan, or otherwise I'm going to be forced to massacre all of them. I can't just knock them out in a situation like this." These words would be followed by a scream and then a thunk! as an arrow Orion had saved caught the axe-man in the throat.

-Blade's POV-

Blade was laying back in his bed. Again. He then suddenly had a bad feeling... He focused on it, then got up and checked attendance records. Apparently, Orion and Stella hadn't returned from a mission of theirs. Blade decided to let his leader know. Grabbing up his spear, he wandered out of his room.

-later-

"Where the hell is he?" These words were said by a deeply annoyed Blade as he sat on top of his spear in the DisCom meeting room. He decided to make his life easier: taking out his cellphone, he sent Raistlin, and the other of the committee as well, a text asking to meet him in the meeting room for something important.
 
Eliane walked out of her room followed by her friend Zee, who was carrying her hidden blades as well as her shoe blades. Zee's nodachi was being held in her hand.

"Are you ready Zee?"

"Yeah, let's go."

Both StuCo members rushed down to the Great Hall as soon as possible, meeting up with Pharra Lee.

"Pharra, I think your sister and his friend may be in danger. We need to meet up and bail them out."
 
"Pharra, I think your sister and his friend may be in danger. We need to meet up and bail them out."

"Okay." Pharra said sleepily. "I'll teleport you to her location. I got a help text but it's probably not serious."

Holding out her wand she twisted and flicked her wrist with the wand creating a portal above the two girls. The portal would suck them up and put them within 50 feet of Stella's location if Pharra remembered the enchantment correctly.

"Ugh I swear, people only use me for my powers in ths school..." Phara Lee moaned as she headed back to her dorms to get some more sleep.
 
OOC: Apologies to Lux, but since its the new day, have to cut the lunch short and ill have Maya leave early. Lets just say we ate a good deal already rather than just one sushi.. She is in the same dorm as you so if you want, there is interaction there.

Escaflowne

It was rather quick, their previous mission, but it provided an opportunity for unbarred fighting, so it was all good. It sucked that they weren't that good, but there was no choice in the matter. As the duo arrived at the great hall to meet with Phelda's sister, it was still rather early and she was still in her PJs. As the duo begin to teleport off, Escaflowne apologised before disappearing.

Sorry about this.....

She wasn't sure if she heard it as the instant she finished, a vertigo feeling rushed through her head and before she knew it, she was standing in some place she has no idea of.

Where the bloody hell are we?

Delijah

TRAINING! Do i get extra rank like the others if i do this long enough XP?

Nothing exciting or of note happened while she finished her lunch. It was so boring that Delijah went back to her room and snoozed through the day. It was only until the very next morning did she wake. After such a long nap, Delijah was priming with energy and woke ridiculously early. The sky had yet to even turn colour. Unable to go back to sleep, Delijah decided to pay the training hall a visit. Quietly, with her two weapons, she scooted out of the dorm and through the deserted hallway before arriving at the wooden doors of the dojo. Slowly, Delijah stuck her head into the room to see if anyone was in. It was empty.

Good. Very good.

The first on her regiment was wooden doll training for hand to hand. Placing both pole arms at a safe distance nearby, Delijah began attacking the wooden dummies outstretched arms. The clacking of wood echoed from the room.

Maya
Lunch quickly blew over and Maya was glad for meeting new friends already. Taron bid them goodbye early, which was a bit sad, but there was nothing to be done. With a wave of good bye, Maya watched Taron leave. The duo sat there for a few seconds before her mobile began beeping.

Ah! Oh shoot! Its time!

It was a reminder for Maya that it was time to practice her music. She was sad in having to leave, but at the very least, they had almost finished her whole box.

Gomenasai Eluniel san. Sorry, but i have to leave early. I think i saw your name on my dorm list, so if we're lucky, lets meet again soon?

With a slight bow, Maya made off quickly back to her dorm. She should use the music rooms, but Maya felt most at ease working in her room. All her guitars are there. Lugging them and setting up was a bit of a bother, but Maya couldn't go anywhere without them.

Luckily, the room was empty when she had arrived and Maya proceeded to plug Lucille into her mini amp on her waist before plugging in note after notes and before long, soft, melodious music floated from the Blue Sect dorm.

So into practicing, Maya chewed through the day and fell asleep where she sat on the bed through to the morning. Only the announcement of the prinicpal shook Maya from her sleep and made her realise she had slept in her uniform with her guitar hanging from her.

Ah! Nuts! I did it again! Shoot! I got a mission today too!
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Mission...? wonder why they use "mission"?

Maya did find the way they term things here oddly, but she couldnt just ignore what the mission had said. She couldnt just leave two, poor twin children wander lost in the woods, so she signed up for the search and rescue task. Pulling on a fresh set of uniform and slipping into her shoe, Maya grabbed Lucille and bolted out the door to the cafeteria for breakfast after a stop to wash up.
 
Xe walked through the hallways, wondering on where his classes were. He didn't even have a clue on what he was taking.

Now, just to figure out where to go.

Arriving at a hall filled with classrooms, Xe looked around for an open door. He walked down the hall some more, passing by many classrooms. Finally, at the end of the hall, he saw an open door, and heard a teacher speaking. He peeked in, and saw the teacher moving about in the room. Xe decided to walk in. And he walked through the door, attempting to find a seat, hoping the teacher wouldn't notice that he was late.


 
Taron bade farewell to the two, and Eluniel watched him as he left. She had mixed opinions about this person. Although her initial opinion about him remained, his warmth throughout this little episode painted a better picture. She no longer felt that innate anxiety around him, though she still feel considerably awkward around him, or rather, people in general.

What followed after his departure was silence, as Eluniel and Maya continued on eating from the Maya’s bento box. Admittedly, Eluniel’s social awkwardness got the better of her, making her unable to strike up much of a conversation. She instead, focused on eating, almost finishing it when a beep broke the silence.

Ah! Oh shoot! Its time! Gomenasai Eluniel-san. Sorry, but I have to leave early. I think I saw your name on my dorm list, so if we're lucky, lets meet again soon?

Maya proceeded to bow before turning to leave quickly. Eluniel heaved a sigh of relief, glad to be alone at last, when she suddenly realized something.

The bento box. Maya forgot to take it with her in her haste. Thinking back to her earlier words, she decided she may as well head over to the dormitory and pass it to her. She took one more sushi, then began packing the box neatly and taking it along with her as she left the garden.

However, as her sense of direction would have it, she found herself wandering around the gargantuan Academy searching in vain for her dormitory. It was only around night, when everyone was heading for dinner, that she mustered up the courage to approach a student for directions. Finally in the room, Eluniel went in softly, looking around.

This room was considerably smaller than the orphanage, but at least it provided the luxury of a personal shelf and bed. Back in the orphanage, she had to share the room with almost about 40 other orphans. To make matters worse, her reputation ensured that every night, some sort of prank would always be played on her.
Nevertheless, as she stepped into this room, she couldn’t help feeling a sense of home, seeing a solitary bed sitting by a shelf. The room itself allowed for four to share it- and had each bed on each corner of the room. On one of the beds, was Maya.

She was already asleep, guitar in hand. Not wanting to wake her up, Eluniel placed her valuables in the shelf, before heading out to the rest room to wash the bento box. As soon as she was done, she placed it in Maya’s shelf before turning in, without changing- as per her habit.



She woke up early. The sun had yet to rise, and looking over to Maya, she could only wonder how she could maintain that posture even when sleeping. Heading over to the rest rooms, she washed up, and changed into a fresh set of clothing before heading down to the first floor.

The Academy had yet to stir with activity, the time being too early for any classes to be held. Almost instinctively, Eluniel began wandering around, and found herself back in the same spot of the garden where she had lunch with Taron and Maya. Sitting down on the bench, she quietly enjoyed the sounds of nature as she stared at the pond close by.
 
Taron:
Taron sat there, fists clenched in agony, nails almost drawing blood. Mentally, he was screaming. The headache had turned into a migraine and the meds weren't helping. No one had come to the class yet which was a good thing seeign as he was now slamming his fist into the table.

Unable to concentrate, he shoved his chair back and stormed out of the classroom. He made his way to the one spot where he felt at peace here at Eureka: the garden. Hopefully the silence of the morning would help him; sitting silently for hours on end had helped him through a lot.

As he entered the garden he saw Eluniel sitting on the bench. His first thought was that he couldn't bear to subject her to what he was feeling. His second thought was that he cared for her and to run from her would be contrary to his feelings. To him though these though seemed to take too long. 'More than likely she's already seen me. Nothing much I can really do...'

He walked over to her with a barely noticeable grimace, an attempt to downplay the pain. "Mind if I sit with you?"

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Mishra:

The students began filing into the class. One or two Black sects, several red sects and a sea of blue. They sat at their tables silently, not knowing what to make of a missing teacher and lack of busywork. Suddenly they heard a loud yawn from the ceiling. Looking up they saw Mishra stretching on all fours.

"What a nap! Doesn't even feel like I was awake the past few days." Looking down he saw the students staring back at him. "Oh. Looks like like class has begun." He laughed as he sank through the rafter and flipped in the air to come to a stop in front of his desk. He crossed his legs and smiled at their perplexed faces.

"This is Offensive Alchemy. I am Mishra Ayrie, your esteemed professor. This class is in regards to potions, mixtures, solutions, powders,..." Mishra's eyes unfocused as he began to ramble on and his now uncovered tail began swishing behind him in anticipation now that the back of his coat had fallen up his back.

"Umm...Professor Ayrie?" came a voice from the back. Mishra's eyes snapped back into focus. "Yes, right. This class is meant to teach you alchemy that you can use in battle. By that I do not mean mixing things up on the battlefield. What I mean is combinations where the finished product can be used in battle. For example..."

He drew his sword and ran his fingers down the blade three times, creating three individual globes in the air. Two were filled with powder, the third, a liquid. He brought them to his left hand and began spinning them around in his palm.

"Before I begin, don't be alarmed....at anything!" With that he clenched his hand to bring all three globes together and then threw it to the ground. As soon as it touched the floor it exploded into a cloud of white smoke. When the smoke cleared, Mishra had vanished.

One of the blue sect students jumped up and ran to the front as one of the black sect students smirked. Then the blue sect heard a whisper in his ear: "In here, I control everything." He jumped back to see Mishra's upside-down grin in front of him, fangs apparent. The rest of him materialized in short succession. "Go on, sit down." He nodded at the tables.

As the student sat back down, red-faced with embarrassment, Mishra continued his lecture. "Smoke bombs. Effective as a screen in melee conditions. They can also be used to harbor deadly gases, airborne toxins. This is the sort of thing you will be learning in this class."

His ears twitched as he heard another student enter his class- late of course. "Don't move," he commanded the walk-in. Bringing out his sword he swept his hand across it another six times. Taking three in each hand, he crushed them together to create two seperate globes in each hand. He grinned to the rest of the class.

"I was hoping to show this one instead of telling..." With that he blinked out of sight. He moved behind the newcomer, reached around and slammed one of the globes into his chest. Flipping over the tardy, he drifted back to his original position and reappeared. "This is the sort of thing that will happen when YOU mess up....more than likely..." The rest of the class looked on in anticipation as the smoke cleared.
 
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