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Post by L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A on Jan 29, 2007 15:47:59 GMT -5
Talynn snapped his fingers, and a loud pop was heard as a piece of parchment was conjured out of nowhere. The man handed it to his student, smiling. "Here you go."
**Thaniel has received a "Schedule"** 1: Magic 2: Weaponry 3: Alchemy 4: Beastry 5: Master 6: BREAK 7: Potionry 8: Holy 9: Puppetmaster
"And this shall conclude our meeting, I am afraid. The students are currently in period eight, and if you hurry, you may be able to catch the last few minutes if it. So long, Thaniel. Until next we meet..."
With that said, Talynn turned tail and leaped high into the air, his great golden-brown wings opening as they carried him off into the vast, lucid blue of the heavens.
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