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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Sept 5, 2006 15:56:53 GMT -5
A guy was in one of the rooms, probably one of the simplest ones there and he emptied a small bag onto his bed. He wore a pair of brown pants and a dark green T-shirt as well as a pair of black, gold, and white splotched tails and two ears were placed upon his head as he took the items and began arranging them under his bed. He looked about seventeen years of age and his feet were bare, his face wasn't seen yet though as he continued shuffling through his stuff. He tossed a small roll of clothes onto the bed along with various other items, one of which looked to resemble a staff. He leaned the staff against his bed as he continued putting the remaining contents under or onto his bed, finally he placed a book in which he had detailed logs of different people and places on the academy... but why? (maybe you should talk to him and find out *smiles*)
(Lol, it's the freakin' nekomata in his human form!! *rolls on floor laughing* I can post here thanks to him! *huggles demon cat* Nowhere is safe now!! And plus you get to learn a little bit about him and why he follows Suzume around *smiles kindly* He's not all that sinister actually, kind of a klutz.)
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Sept 15, 2006 15:23:08 GMT -5
Neko finished unpacking his stuff and headed outside, he had to keep the blood pact his family made anyways so he was off.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Feb 21, 2007 12:39:45 GMT -5
Neko collapsed on the bed, his body caked with blood and his sore muscles seemed to scream at him with every movment he made. He let out a long sigh as he looked up at the ceiling- he had a date to prepare for. He smiled, 'date' was a nice word. Neko scraped himself from the sheets and trudged away with a change of clothes slung over his shoulder.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 10, 2008 14:12:47 GMT -5
----------The "More Recently" Post---------- Neko yawned, looking around the room, nowadays he had only one tail and he seemed a bit more sad, the raven was gone as well. A melancholy cat. Neko yawned and fell down on the bed, his green eyes looking up at the ceiling in a bored manner, "Night..." he said to the empty room as he almost seemed to burrow into the covers, curling up into a little ball, an act that betrayed the fact that he indeed was a werecat/cat demon hybrid... which unbelievably was a rather even blend of the two bloodlines. He yawned once more and closed his eyes so he may fall asleep. His dreams were silent that night, nothing that would be remembered when he awakened. |
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Jul 19, 2008 23:37:38 GMT -5
Tempest sighed as he took what little he had with him down the stone halls and into the first room he found that had an empty bed. He looked at the 4 above his door and sighed, no real magical number there. It was between two very magical numbers, but in itself it was none.
As he walked through he set his stuff down on the empty bed and took out his broom. First thing he had to do was cleanse the room. He couldn’t get any real sleep in an area with lingering left over magic from who knows how many years of past people walking through.
He started from the area that was furthest away from the door and began to sweep. As he did he chanted a small spell. He swept away the dirt as well as the energy.
”Sweep, sweep with this broom
All bad out of this room
Sweep, sweep all good in
The bad to never return again”
Next, he took a stick of incense from his bag and lit it. He moved clockwise around the room as it burned, filling the room with a sweet smelling smoke.
”I walk the circle once around
To cleanse and consecrate this ground”
He then took a bowl of water and walked around again.
”I walk the circle once again,
Between the worlds all time can bend.”
Last he took a small bag of salt and sprinkled some as he walked one last time around.
”I walk the circle thrice this time
For the protection of the Lord and Lady are mine.”
With that he gave a sigh of happiness as he felt the purified energies around him.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 20, 2008 0:07:31 GMT -5
Neko yawned as he walked towards his room, he'd heard that he had a roommate now which was certainly some form of news, he kind of hoped his roommate wasn't some kind of jerk or anything of the sort. His hand reached out for the doorknob but was greeted by a jolt of electricity or something that traveled through his fingers unpleasantly and causing his entire body to go rigid for a moment as he stepped away from the door, "Shiva!" he muttered under his breath before reaching for the doorknob again only to be shocked again but he just grabbed onto the doorknob this time and opened the door. His eyes were wide and he let go of the doorknob and stepped into the room only to experience something similar to walking into a wall. He stumbled back from the empty air and stared wide eyed at it, wondering who or what made this happen, it first started by him checking himself for anything that might cause something bad to happen constantly to him but found no such item. "H-hello?" he said, wondering if anyone was in there and he looked into the room by angling himself to see a nice sweep of the room untill he saw the person. "What's going on...?" he asked the stranger.
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Jul 20, 2008 0:12:58 GMT -5
Tempest tilted his head as he looked at the little fury creature as he bounced off the doorway by the field. That was very odd. He didn’t lay a formal circle though it was acting as such. It must be from all the extra power around this place. It gave a boost to all the magics he cast.
“Sorry, I didn’t think my cleansing had that much umph to it. I guess you are my roommate then. Lets see if this works...” his words drifted away as he went back to his bag. He dug around through it throwing random bags of herbs and minerals this way and that until he finally found his atheme.
He walked toward the edge and gave an east to west cutting motion near the door. There was a small breeze like a vacuum breaking when he did.
“You should be able to enter now.” he said hoping the little guy didn’t get shocked again or something.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 20, 2008 0:33:27 GMT -5
Neko looked towards his roommate for a few moments, unsure before he reached a hand out as if he were about to place it on a wall and when it met nothing he started walking into the room, his expression showing he didn't exactly trust much of reality and what his eye told him was there and what wasn't. "Hi... uhh... my name's Neko." he said, introducing himself, as one hand whipped back to scratch the back of his kneck awkwardly and the other one was placed out to shake his roommate's hand. He carried a sheepish expression and it was apparent that he was a bit embarrassed with the whole 'Hello, I just walked into an invisible wall' kinda thing that was going on at the current moment. He looked towards his new roommate's bed to see all the items and things that were brought into the room and he then looked over towards his stuff that was a sorry mess at the current moment... he figured he had better fix that sooner or later- rather sooner rather than later.
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Jul 21, 2008 14:05:48 GMT -5
“Hello, I’m…” he said stopping, almost about to say his real name. “I’m Tempest.”
He said this all absentmindedly since he had to close the door. With the athame still in his hand he put it through where he cut the door and did it in the opposite way. In doing this he sealed the door back up. He knew that he would open it again soon but it was a habit now to always close a door after it was opened.
After the door was closed he went back and picked up all the little bags of herbs that he threw on the floor to get to the athame. He put most of them on in his bookcase which luckily faced east and did not have any books yet. That is also where he set the small pouches of minerals and gems. Lastly he set his essential oils, small leather bound book and a few bags of herbs in a desk drawl out of the way. He also set a small wire bound notebook on top of the desk.
“Please watch the items in this drawl. He said to Neko after he was done putting them away. The oils will most likely burn you as they are pure and the herbs in there are poisonous if eaten. The ones on the shelf though are very pleasant in certain teas.”
On the top shelf he put his candles and on the top open area of the shelf he put an incense burner, a bowl of water, a bowl of salt, a gold candle, a silver candle, a red candle, a chalice, a bell, a wand and he placed a simple steel pentagram in the center.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 21, 2008 15:25:18 GMT -5
Neko nodded in understanding as he walked towards the drawer, "You mean like a chemical burn or would they burst into flames or something?" Neko asked, his ears twitching atop his head. Needless to say- curiosity killed the cat, or atleast was going to sooner or later, it was on curiosity's to-do list. "omoshiro hanahada..." Neko muttered under his breath, turning into cat form and sniffing around the room, there certainly were new scents all around now and it had to be one of the most intruiging things Neko had come across lately. It was almost dizzying. He looked towards Tempest with his green left eye, his milky right eye seemed to just stare past the roommate and into nothingness. "So what's with all of the smelly things anyways?" he asked, in case Tempest hadn't realized it... Neko was blind in his right eye. Poor kitty had no depth perception.
"Shuumi shuumi shuumi shuumi..." Neko muttered as he sniffed around, seeming rather much like some kind of child as he continued the odd little repitition as if it was a game or something to him, "Shuumi choppiri!" Neko added once to his muttering, whatever language it was in it was probably unknown to Neko's roommate which was actually the reason why Neko happened to be using it.
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Jul 26, 2008 12:23:15 GMT -5
Tempest answered as he continued to make sure everything was put away.
“I am not sure what you smell but if I would take a guess it is all the herbs I just put away. They can be very aromatic even through the bags. Oh, and chemical burns if you touch the oils, most of the ones you buy in stores are only 3% essential and the rest some other type of oil. I find it better to make my own mixes instead of store bought.”
The last he did before he forgot was turn down his bed and stick his now empty duffel bag under his bed.
“What do we do here when we don’t have classes?”
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 26, 2008 12:45:54 GMT -5
"Well... you can explore... or go to the Ninth Heaven and meet new people or pretty much anything you want." he shrugged, not really knowing what it was that most people did in thier spare time, mostly Neko followed people around- call him a weirdo or a stalker if you want but Neko saw nothing wrong with it. In his mind he continued the repitition as he continued to sniff around while in feline form, 'shuumi, shuumi, shuumi...' which would be translated to him repeating the words 'bad smelling' and it was apparent that Neko did not like the strong scents that encompassed the room, but he would never tell his roommate that, instead he kept all his comments in a language that Tempest was likely to not understand.
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Jul 26, 2008 15:01:47 GMT -5
“Okay, I think I will walk around maybe head to Ninth Heaven tonight before going into the forest tonight to pick some night time herbs. The Moon will be full in a couple days so I will need to pull that down then and think about if any rituals need to be cast.”
Tempest put the last of his stuff away but forget to put away his vial of Cat Nip Essential Oil. It shined in the sunlight by the window as he left the room not cutting a door this time to break the circle part. The room should remain cleansed though.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jul 26, 2008 15:18:13 GMT -5
Neko watched Tempest leave before he let his curiosity set in, changing to human form he walked over to the different items, figuring that if he put them away just like they were now then nobody would notice, but as the saying went- curiosity killed the cat... well atleast it would sooner or later. Neko reached for the first thing he saw, a small vial of essential oil. The problem with anyone whom had grown up in Virisea was that reading wasn't a skill anyone was expected to learn so he had no clue the label read 'catnip essential oil' so he opened it up, figuring just smelling it wouldn't have any harm done. Well... too bad, Neko. As the aroma entered his nostrils a shivver ran down his spine and he sniffed it again, letting the strangely familiar warmth fill him and without thinking he did something completely uncharacteristic, swinging the bottle so the oils spilled over the carpet and over the room.
He shrank down to cat form happily, rolling about wherever the oils were present, purring rolling over his vocal chords nonstop, he was indeed at this moment a very happy kitty, stopping to sniff the oils in the carpet and then licking at the carpet fibers, ignoring how the oils burned at his tongue. He was too freakishly, drug inducedly happy to care.
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