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Institute of the Unique, Talented, and Magical RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Institute of the Unique, Talented, and Magical RPLetting herself relax into her routine habit of checking out the school grounds, leaping from roof to roof, blasting a wayward Minder with some harmless flames, she couldn't help thinking back to the feeling she'd felt when fighting the beasts. It was different from triumph when a prank was successful, more energising, more alive. There was just no way to put it into words.
Kendo had somehow appeared behind Athena, the outline of his tall frame flickering with blue light. His gin was wide, his longsword slung over one shoulder.
1 minute ago
He could vaguely feel Jack's presence. She was probably still awake. He sighed, getting up. He stretched, with a yawn. He could hear the pitter-patter of footsteps on the roof, the vague presence of Atticus and Ayran. He wanted to talk t Jack, but he thought it would probably be best to leave her alone while planning. Ayran and Atticus were probably doing something. That left one thing to do. The footsteps.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
As if she thought the girl sitting in the window of the dorms she had just left out of wouldn't see her.
She wasn't in the mood for talking, even though her thoughts weren't a very nice place at the moment.
Kendo appeared next to the girl, undoubtedly to cause chaos. Atticus was still in the tree.
Jack closed her eyes, feeling the magic coursing through the architecture. She let the power flow through her, another unbroken link in the eternal cycle. Silently affirming her plan, she let the magic heal her psyche.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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Trying - and failing - to cover up her crazy turmoil of thoughts for what was going to happen next. She couldn't push him off the roof, could she? Even if she wanted to. She couldn't magic his memories away. That was messy.
It seems like tonight won't be a quiet one.
He could sense Atticus outside by Jack's dorm room, Kendo and... someone unfamiliar together. Ayran frowned, the energy this person have is strong for the person's age. Is it perhaps a new student?
Unfortunately he was not at the sorting, so he didn't know every new student there was yet. It was one of the moments that Ayran regrets missing out on.
It was because he missed out on the sorting, he didn't know who the rumored princess was beforehand, thus he can only wait until tomorrow where the first class is going to be held.
Suddenly Ayran had a funny idea, what if the unfamiliar energy is the princess? The theory isn't far off, since the rumor said that the princess was a prodigy for her age.
The more Ayran thought about it, the more it seemed like he was closer to the truth.
He all of a sudden, had a bad omen, what if Kendo accidently pissed of the princess?? Ayran in a span of less than a minute, goosebumps rose, if that happened, it'll literally be 'Off with your head!' for Kendo!
Ayran slaps himself in the face and shook his head repeatedly, no Kendo wouldn't be this rash, afterall he survived with Jack for so long he should be fine..
But Jack has a patience of a buddhist that is about to achieve immortality, not everyone has that kind of patience...
As if black lines covered Ayran face, what if the princess was the impatience kind?!
Wouldn't Kendo really be 'Off with your head!' if he pisses the princess off!?
Ayran got so caught up in his imagination that the he got ink blotches on his hands. Ayran sighs, he really should calm down. It was unfortunately a bad habit of his to get paranoid when he doesn't get any sleep, or don't go to sleep. Cause then his brain goes on a over-drive and thinks of all kinds of crazy scenarios.
At this point, in order to calm down his paranoia, he could only force his mind to focus back on the task on hand, aka work on some homework he set for himself, Atomic Magic.
If he is able to get proficient at this type of magic, then not only will it be extremely useful, but it can become a crucial incase of an emergency.
Unfortunately, it is harder than it looks...
Who’s gonna tell her…?”
-Zenitsu Agatsuma, Demon Slayer
“The trees can’t be harmed if the Lorax is armed”
“You touch my trees, I will break your knees”
-The Lorax, 2023
“I see now that one's birth is irrelevant. It's what you do that determines who you are.”
-Mewtwo, 1998
"You look like you're gonna push me off, niñita. No need for that, I can survive the fall anyway. I should know, I've been pushed off here twice before, after all."
He put a finger to his lips.
"Don't tell Jack, though."
His outline sparked with lightning. His grin was wide, though there was a flash of pain in his eyes.
"Causing mischief on the first day? Tsk, how naughty."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Atticus smiled warmly behind Kendo. "It's nice to know I'm not the only one keeping things from her."
He circled around to get a better look at Kendo's face.
"I'm not the best at heights, but I saw you and wanted to talk. I came and heard the last bit."
He extended his hand, light and color coming out of it.
"Would you like to hear my plan as long as you help me with it?"
"I'm not doing any sort of plans, Atticus. I don't know if you know this, but I'm gonna say it right now."
He looked back at Atticus, his mouth set in a thin line.
"Jack's plan. It's gonna fail. And if you guys do plan on moving forward..."
he shrugged.
"Then, I'll have to interfere."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
His eyes' joy faded away to sorrow.
"I'm sorry if you are not prepared, but I need to... do... I need... I have to..."
He stuttered for a moment.
"Kendo, come to my dorm and we'll talk there. I don't need you doing anything drastic. I just need you to keep a secret from Jack for me."