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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 23, 2007 19:07:53 GMT -5
Makashi looked at where the fallen had once been and shrugged, looking towards the newcomer and the fallen body of the student and frowned, it really wasn't good to treat students like that, "Friend of yours?" He asked in the general direction of Cowl, basically asking if the identity of the elf. He kept his sword drawn in case he was attacked, his calm brown gaze looking from the stranger, to Cowl, and then to Orodreth.
Orodreth slipped his bow on his back and nodded towards the newly arrived elf, "So then... what buisness do you have here? And why did you strike down my student like that?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, "Because I really don't think it's right for you to pick on kids, this one in particular because if he dies- I'll have my ass handed to me by the school board." Orodreth's voice didn't show too much concern for the student in particular... but enough.... he had enough concern.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Aug 23, 2007 19:15:42 GMT -5
The elf smiled at the man as he watched the boy on the ground withering in pain from the wound. He let out a laugh at Orodreth as he smiled wider. "Oh do not worry Orodreth. This boy will live. You see unlike yourself I have already seen it happen. I know exactly what the future holds not only for you but for your entire school. But don't worry. I only struck this boy because of the fact that was what he did to my brother. After all he summoned that beast and to think he didn't even know about it when it happened. But oh well. I would love to sit and chitchat but I must really be heading off so if you have nothing else to say I shall take my leave."
Cowl lay on the ground blood pouring from his wound. The wound had pireced his chest and went through the other side. And just as the elf had said the wound was not healing by magic. Cowl forced himself to sit up as he listened to the conversation with his master. To think that this man was the brother of Orion Skull. He looked nothing like him. As a matter of fact he wasn't even the same race as him. So how could they be brothers.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 23, 2007 21:36:18 GMT -5
Makashi knelt down next to Cowl, "Well a name would be nice..." He remarked smoothly to the stranger, no signs of hostility, anger, or even a challenge in his voice. Makashi checked the student's wounds silently- blood loss should be stopped or Cowl would be likely to lose conciousness. His calm blue eyes looked over the edges of the wound and he nodded, it wasn't lethal... but it probably hurt real bad and things were probably going to get a little fuxxy for the student.
Orodreth smiled, "Would that happen to be a threat, friend?" He said, sarcasm dripped from the word 'friend' as he uttered it and he stood there, face-to-face with this stranger, "You really think you know our fates then? Tell me mine- it shouldn't be too much of a shocker..." He spoke mockingly and demeaningly in tone, obviously not liking this person too much.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Aug 24, 2007 8:01:36 GMT -5
The elf let out a even larger laugh. "BUT THAT WOULD BE TELLING!!!" He told the two of them answering both of their questions as once. He cleaerly was not going to reaveal anything about himself or about the fates he had learned. He turned away from the two of them. "But don't worry. I think that we will surly meet with one another before that time. After all the fates did say so." With that he began to walk away from the scene leaving Cowl to sit there. As Cowl watched this man he wondered if the man knew that he had the book of his master. It would explain if they were after it seeing that, that was the only logical explanation to why they would be trying to hurt him. Cowl continued to remained in a sit up position. The wound was taking away his strength firecly. He really needed to stop the bleeding otherwise who knew what might happen.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 24, 2007 8:39:48 GMT -5
Makashi frowned, the wound would have to be treated and he'd have to be wrapped, "I'll give you guys a lift to the school we'll get there in no time and when his wounds are treated you can work on his scheduling." He gently pulled Cowl's black cloak off and stripped the student's torso bare he placed his hand over the wound and cooling water washed through the cut, it probably stung pretty badly but it was cleaning the injury so it wouldn't get infected. Soon enough the water was pulled away and he smiled everything was going smoothly, Makashi then began tearing his own cloak into a single long strip, coiling as he placed it on the ground next to him. Once his brown cloak was no more he began tightly wrapping Cowl's wound. The cloth was quickly soaked with crimson liquid but it would apply pressure to the injury and slow the bleeding, if not stopping it. "You need to hang in there..." he muttered to Cowl.
Orodreth watched silently, he wasn't much of a healer or anything of that sort so he pretty much decided to watch, so watch he did.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Aug 24, 2007 17:05:35 GMT -5
Cowl let Makashi treat his wound as the pain from the watter stung painfully. Cowl winced as if first tuched the wound and stung like a bee sting but did nothing more. He would not cry out in pain from it or from the severness of the wound as well. This was largly based on the fact that all of his life he had been punished if he ever showed a wince of pain. Every since the cruel and evil punishments of the orphanage, Cowl did his best to make sure that he remained aware of everything and did not slip out of counsiusness. Cowl let himself to stand up after the strap was tied around his chest, and did his best to remain on his feet. But as he came to a full stand up he immediatly began to fall to the ground again.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 25, 2007 12:50:11 GMT -5
Orodreth caught Cowl, "You should probably be a bit more careful right now." He commented as he looked towards Makashi who was already in the middle of his transformation into a dragon. "Looks like we have some transportation, atleast..." Orodreth muttered as he picked up his student with ease before he himself sat upon Makashi's back.
Makashi pulled himself into the air and began making his way towards Twilight Moon Academy silently, he didn't make any noise in flight and he didn't say anything. He was more or less worried about Orodreth's student.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Aug 25, 2007 12:54:32 GMT -5
Cowl sat on the back of the dragon letting him take flight. He did nothing but continue to look straight up in the air. It was so diffrent. He couldn't belive that the first day of school and his past had already came to try and kill him again. Cowl sighed as he took the book out of his cloak and gave it to Orodreth. "Can you hold on to this for me please." he told him. The book was written in ancient egyptian and Cowl himself count not read it. He had no idea just what was in the book or what kind of book it was. All he knew was that his masters father had given the book to his master and know that his masters other sibling had all been trying to kill him. All to get that book. He hoped that it was something valuble maybe something he could use to trade in for money. Either way he just wanted to get to the acadamy as soon as possible.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 25, 2007 14:18:19 GMT -5
Orodreth nodded as he took the book, "Some light reading?" He asked in a joking tone as he slung it under his arm nonchalantly, "Now... before we get to Twilight Moon Academy... we'll need to make your schedule... you'll have mandatory classes, like Magic, Weaponry, Alchemy, Beastry, and you Master Class. After that you'll have a break period and your optional classes. Seventh Period is either History, Potionry, or Music. Eighth is Flare, Holy, or Summoning. Ninth is Dragoon, Samurai, or Thievery finally for your last class is either Puppetmaster or Survival. If you have any questions, feel free to ask." He nodded as they flew towards the school.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Aug 26, 2007 17:08:09 GMT -5
Cowl didn't know what to say to Ordorneth. He didn't know what classes to take or when he was going to take them. As she told him about the mandatory classes he began to think of what the classes were going to be like. Cowl let out a smile as he began to speak his voice sort of weak. "I really have tons of questions, but the one I really want to know is if I get to choose my classes or if they are already chossen for me?" He asked her this for the mere fact that he had never once before been to a school in his entire life. He was knew to the whole oredeal of the thing. He had no idea which classes he should and should not take. He only hoped that maybe his masters would help him.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 26, 2007 17:17:10 GMT -5
Orodreth sighed- "You get three choices for your seventh, eighth, and ninth period class- and two choices for your tenth class. The rest of your classes are mandatory." He then began to go over the list again, an agitated edge in his tone that he had to repeat himself, he thought he made the classes bit kinda obvious. The fact that he was in the slightest bit annoyed was hidden though and nigh impossible to catch in his voice, which was supposedly for the better.
"Seventh Period is either History, Potionry, or Music. History- don't take that class, the teacher is insane, Potionry you get to make liquid stuff that does stuff, and Music well... you play instruments like good little girls and boys. Eighth is Flare, Holy, or Summoning. In Flare you learn dark magic, Holy is the learning of light magic, and Summoning of course is well... summoning. Ninth is Dragoon, Samurai, or Thievery. Dragoon class lets you learn the art of dragon riding and you even get the privelege of having your own dragon, and thievery you get to learn how to steal stuff real good-like... I have fond memories of that class... finally for your last class is either Puppetmaster or Survival. Last choices are simple, puppetmaster teaches you how to manipulate marionettes you may use in battle, and Survival instructs you in the basics of well... survival.
Now choose your classes."
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Aug 27, 2007 7:51:27 GMT -5
Cowl didn’t catch the hint of annoyance in Ordoreth’s voice, but he could tell be the way he said the last sentence that he was a bit annoyed. Cowl was trying his best to choose and concentrate but it wasn’t really his fault that he was wounded was it? Cowl opened his mouth once again already having decided on what to choose. “For seventh period I choose Potionry.” The reason he chose that was because history sounded boring and he couldn’t see himself playing any kind of instrument not now. Not ever. “For Eighth period I choose Flare.” This showed Cowl’s interest in dark magic. It also showed his preference when it cam to holy and summoning as well. “For the ninth class I choose Dragoon, and for the Tenth class I choose puppetmaster.” Cowl really didn’t need to know how to survive or of thievery seeing that he had been forced to learn how to steal. But most of all he just wanted to arrive at the school already.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 27, 2007 13:08:51 GMT -5
Orodreth wrote the schedule down on a peice of paper silently, apparently he'd gotten the materials from his pocket and he stuck the paper to Cowl's forehead. Post-it notes, of course.
Schedule: 1. Magic 2. Weaponry 3. Alchemy 4. Beastry 5. Master 6. BREAK 7. Potionry 8. Flare 9. Dragoon 10. Puppetmaster
Orodreth looked towards the school in the distance silently, his long elf ears twitched slightly and he yawned, "Any moment now, kid." He said, though it wasn't all too much of a tone where he let it be known whether or not he wanted to get to TMA for the general well being of his student of because this was getting kinda boring.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Aug 27, 2007 15:01:36 GMT -5
Cowl could tell that the man was bored in a way with Cowl. And really Cowl didn’t know what to say. What could he say for that matter anyway seeing that he was hurt? As the schedule was stuck to Cowls forehead he took it off and read is silently. He was really looking forward to arriving at the school. He wondered what they could do for his injury. Maybe they had some sort of potion there that would heal it right up. But Cowl didn’t count on it for that matter. Cowl wondered if Orodreth was at all interested in the book he gave him. He was sort of hoping that he could read it and tell Cowl what actually was in that dumb book that everyone was after.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 27, 2007 15:37:21 GMT -5
Makashi began his descent to Twilight Moon Academy and he looked back towards Orodreth and Cowl, "Be a bit kinder than that, Orodreth..." He rolled his amber eyes as he came to a gliding halt on the ground. He didn't normally give people rides... but hey- the student was injured for god's sake so it was likely that whatever form of transportation that Orodreth was planning wouldn't have made it any better.
"We're here..." Orodreth said rather flatly, helping his student to the ground, "Normally I'd give you some kind of item... how about instead I simply give you a little help... "Makashi, would you mind?"
Makashi rolled his eyes, "of course not..." It should have been guessed that Orodreth would rather recruit someone to heal the student instead of giving Cowl an item or even healing the student himself. So Makashi, still in his dragon form began sniffing the wound, his nose hovering an inch or two over the slice in Cowl's shoudler.
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