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Post by Creator on Nov 23, 2007 19:39:28 GMT -5
Hawk came splashing out of the water, and turned just in time to sidestep out of the hammer's path. Now was one of those times when his ability really came in handy. He could probably stay here all day, predicting where the hammer would go and avoiding her, but he had to get to school. His pupils turned red, and a blinding flash of light shot out, intended solely for that purpose - to blind his opponents. With that, he took off toward the school.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Nov 23, 2007 22:15:15 GMT -5
Eoms stood on the grass lawn leading up to the massive castle structure of the school, waving desperately at Hawk to hurry. When Hawk caught up he started running with him, though a bit slower so that he wouldn't leave his student behind. It came to him to wonder why they were running.
"Are we in a race?" he asked curiously, blinking. Come to think of it, wasn't he on a lake a few seconds before? Whyever would he be out on a lake with a student? No, that had to be a daydream. If he really went off doing silly things like that, people would think he was a teacher or something.
Behind them, the undead staggered onto the sands, but some unseen force was holding them back. They melted into nothingness as they walked. Yasmin appeared unhindered and flew after them with fantastic speed, but she wasn't alone now. A legion of ghostly beings followed her, ready to sweep up her one true (and relatively new) love to Hell with her.
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Post by Creator on Nov 23, 2007 22:22:43 GMT -5
"Hey!" he shouted to the ghost. "Don't you remember? I didn't break your chain, he did," he said, pointing a thumb to Eoms. "He told me so himself!" He continued sprinting toward the school, popping open his briefcase and removing an item or two. He shot at the ground behind them, the bullet exploding upon contact and kicking up a cloud of dirt. "Way to go, idiot. Some teacher you turned out to be."
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Nov 23, 2007 22:51:17 GMT -5
"LIAR!" Her voice made the air feel as if it would split, and a burst of tentacles shot through the dust at the two of them.
Eoms ran a little faster so that he could open the door. What a ghastly race; the other competitors were not very sportsmanlike at all. The lock rattled under his hand, and he could not find a key anywhere. "You're being very difficult, Larry Lock," he said irritably. "We're not going to get anywhere like this." Hawk was almost at the door now, with his silvery friends not far behind. "Hm...." He blew a bang out of his face and thought about it. "I'm sorry, Larry Lock, you know I'm a pacifist, but this just won't do. The Guillotine is a quick mistress, so you won't feel any pain. Eoms placed his hand on the lock, and it blew apart with a loud crash, along with a large part of the door and some of the surrounding wall. He stepped inside, wincing. "Oops. I need to work on that. Come on, Hawk, we're going to be late!" he called.
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Junior
[M:1000]
dojo.fi/~rancid/loituma__.swf
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Post by Creator on Nov 23, 2007 22:55:56 GMT -5
Hawk saw several red streaks appear in the air before him, and ducked to the side, the tentacles following the paths an instant later. He dove into the school, rolling and jumping back to his feet. It would have been a magnificent move, had he not slammed into a wall. Nevertheless, he spun around, panting.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Nov 23, 2007 23:28:03 GMT -5
Eoms strolled over and took Hawk's hands, shaking them. "There you go. At least you got second place, right? I can't say I've ever won anything in my life though, not even a race. I guess that's because my mother never had time for those kinds of things." He looked around.
Back by the entrance, Yasmin stood alone, as if behind a glass wall, staring longingly at Hawk. Tears dripped down her face in a silent dignity. As she turned around, the tears pinkened into red, and she slowly dissipated into bloody puddle on the lush grass of the school.
"You really hurt her feelings," Eoms chastened him softly. "You really ought to say you're sorry. Hm, by the way, speaking of English muffins, I think I'm supposed to give you something..." His eyes looked at the ceiling slightly to the left as he tried to remember.
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Junior
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dojo.fi/~rancid/loituma__.swf
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Post by Creator on Nov 23, 2007 23:33:41 GMT -5
"Screw her, she's dead," he said bluntly, his eyes following Eoms' to the ceiling. "Some money would be nice. I'm broke. Or maybe a replacement briefcase, this one's about done for," he said, holding up the waterlogged case. "It's a miracle the stuff inside isn't wet."
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Nov 24, 2007 0:01:24 GMT -5
"Oh yes, I know now!" he cheered. Eoms reached out and pulled a small orb (like one of those jumbo jumbo marbles) from behind Hawk's ear and handed it to him, chuckling. "It was behind your ear! I'm not exactly sure what it is, but it's yours. Oh, and you can have this piece of paper too; it's bugging me. Well, if that's all, I guess I'll see you later!" He embraced Hawk in a brief hug and wandered off, humming to himself as if this were just a normal routine. A chill wind blew in through the gaping hole in the wall.
***Hawk received Schedule*** This might help you around... 1: Magic 2: Weaponry 3: Alchemy 4: Beastry 5: Master 6: BREAK 7: Potionry 8: Flare 9: Samurai 10: Survival
***Hawk received Argeto Orb*** A shiny orb that makes you feel cold... in a good way? This orb will summon to the battle area a thick mist, as well as your guardian. Great for attacking enemies while their sight and hearing is down, as well as for the fact that your guardian can heal and attack as well. Warning: Summoning is tiring. Practice before a battle, or the shock of the first time could lead to the loss of the battle.
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Junior
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dojo.fi/~rancid/loituma__.swf
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Post by Creator on Nov 24, 2007 0:10:00 GMT -5
Hawk stared blankly at the orb for a moment, simply glad that the strange man was gone. He pocketed his new toy, making a mental note to see what it did later. For now, he needed a room.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Nov 24, 2007 0:11:58 GMT -5
(I'm guessing you know what to do by now, Damon, but....
Welcome to Twilight Moon Academy! Your character has passed, and you may now either find a dorm room, join a class (classes tend to be a year long, we've found, you're better off exploring the land xDDD), or make friends. Have fun, and don't murder too many!)
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Nov 25, 2007 19:58:58 GMT -5
Weee I drew a picture. Sorry if this is nothing like Hawk, Krigo, but I tried. And if the drawing's just bad, well that's my fault. I don't devote much effort to most things.
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