Armond
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Te audire no possum. Musa sapientum fixa est in aure.
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Post by Armond on Apr 20, 2008 13:05:56 GMT -5
"I see, no surprises there then. Well, I guess the ability to move objects that aren't directly linked to my mind is of more use to me than a survival course, and it's much more aligned with my interests. I'll sign up for that one then." Armond said and tried not to stare to much, even though he seriously doubted Terent's perception at the moment and more or less figured he'd have to pray that he got everything down right so Armond wouldn't end up on a dragon in the end.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Apr 20, 2008 13:09:36 GMT -5
Terent nodded, pulling a slip of paper out silently and a pen, he stared at the paper for a few seconds, "Smi'y..." he said, and of course the gecko dragon was prompt to respond, the small creature grabbed the pen in it's suction-cup hands and hovered about silently, moving back and forth to maneuver the pen to actually write. Smitty didn't enjoy it too much, not being used to writing like this... but he did nonetheless... he seemed a bit unhappy actually- and who wouldn't be unhappy- I mean... Smitty's best friend was a four foot, ten inch tall elf with a drug problem.
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Armond
Freshman
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Te audire no possum. Musa sapientum fixa est in aure.
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Post by Armond on Apr 20, 2008 13:16:27 GMT -5
Armond watched silently and hoped that Terent wouldn't pass out or anything before everything was over. He also made a mental note not to hang around all to much with Terent, anyone that does drugs of any kind is to be careful with. Also, it would be nice to talk with someone that was easier to understand, so he wouldn't have to work to hard on it.
Let's see... There were one necromancer left, wasn't it? Without powers, sure, but knowledge has its own value. I wonder if he or she speaks ancient Danarthian? He thought as he waited for Terent and Smitty to finish writing up his schedule.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Apr 20, 2008 13:32:49 GMT -5
Smitty let out a croaking sigh, picking up the slip of paper in his mouth and flying it obediently to Armond, the slip of paper read Armond's schedule so he could turn it in to administration, the handwriting was scratchy at best but the suprising thing was there was a note on the bottom of the paper, "Terent's really not all that bad once you know him, and his old habit dies hard- I apologize for his actions." Smitty croaked once he released the paper into Armond's palm, zipping into Terent's leather bag and coming back out not with a shroom but with a map of Twilight Moon Academy, just to make sure that Armond didn't get lost somewhere or something. Smitty was helpful like that.
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Armond
Freshman
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Te audire no possum. Musa sapientum fixa est in aure.
Posts: 38
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Post by Armond on Apr 20, 2008 13:37:31 GMT -5
"Thank you, little friend." Armond said when he received the items from Smitty, and gave the gecko dragon a wink that the drugelf hardly could have noticed. "So, where do I go next?" Don't get surprised that he has no idea on this one, it's not like he's ever registered for anything voluntarily until now. And ones own execution doesn't count. He looked around on their landing spot, and decided that this place might be interesting once he got used to it. I wonder what kind of fauna there is here?
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Apr 20, 2008 13:41:43 GMT -5
"Ye can pre'y much go mee' other people now... explo'e a bi'.." Terent nodded, slowly deciding he probably had to go find somewhere to collapse right about now, lest he end up falling backwards and managing to roll into the water that him and his student had just crossed. He began walking away before pausing, "D'ye 'ave any more questions afore I go?" he asked, though he figured his student was sharp enough to notice it wasn't exactly the best time to ask questions lest one considered, 'because purple and rubber book sconces ran over it' to be a reasonable, rational answer.
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