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Post by deliverance on Oct 18, 2005 13:47:09 GMT -8
"Aww, just when I was beginning to like her, you have to go on and ruin my fun. I can't destroy anything, burn anything, or make tornadoes without being checked on from time to time..." Damien said with a soft sigh, "Oh well, at least you didn't get to see my experi-..." Damien caught himself and quickly grew quiet. Looking around the room as if to find another topic, he looked to Minate.
"So, how's the weather?"
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Post by brainsqugee on Oct 18, 2005 13:47:20 GMT -8
Boomer scanned the room and all the freaky people in it, he thought to himself "what I have I done?" He almost began to cry, then he realized the strength in the other's eyes, so he likewise did the same. He bore an emotionless expression with tense muscles, he tried to appear as tough as possible.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 18, 2005 13:49:24 GMT -8
Kire shrunk into his chair (figurativly speaking) "But.. but I.. it wasn't my.. he stuttered.. but knowing it was useless, he hung his head in defeat and rose.
"I guess I'll see the selection later." he said sighingly, and headed toward Dark's office. From what he had heard from her students, she was not a teacher to cross.
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Post by Sorrows on Oct 18, 2005 13:50:51 GMT -8
Minate simply shook his head and chuckled. He stepped forward and put his hands out to emphasize his point. "Now, now, let's be civil here, we don't need any-..." He was cut short as one of the moving objects on the table, a small vial seemingly sprouted tentacles out of the spout and launched itself towards Darklight with a screech.
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Post by deliverance on Oct 18, 2005 13:53:55 GMT -8
Having his eyes dart towards the flying object with tentacles, he dispersed into the air and wound up standing right above Minate's head. Looking downwards, he narrowed his eyes and looked over to the vial who was now, apparently, flying back at Damien. Grinning mischeviously, he pulled the wind with great intensity, making the vial fly faster then when it originally started, and then dispersed. Calculating the velocity and trejectory-... Oh heck, he flung it at Minate.
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Post by Sorrows on Oct 18, 2005 13:57:34 GMT -8
As the vial was redirected at him, Minate quirked his brow and began to take on a look of intense thought. The air in the room became palpable and it seemed as though the vial would be snatched straight from the air and chained in it's place. But, just as the climax of the fluxuation of power reached its peak, the tentacles struck Minate in the face and wrapped themselves around the back of his head, clinging to him while oozing slime everywhere. Minate sighed behind the.. aquatic viel. A muffled voice came from the new teacher. "Kra-en ina bo-le. Misc-vous bu-er." He then began to shake with laughter at his own folly.
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Post by deliverance on Oct 18, 2005 14:01:54 GMT -8
Damien took hold of the moment and condensed the air into a very thick... substance. Moving the air that lied flowing through the very molecules of the kraken, he began to make the molecules come together, combine, and expand. It was as if the tentacles of the Kraken were going to explode from the inside out, and indeed they did, leaving the new teacher drenched in very sticky, slimy ooze.
"This is the beginning of your initiation..." Damien laughed and leaned back in his chair and then glanced over to Dark, "I can remember yours with great pride and joy."
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Post by brainsqugee on Oct 18, 2005 14:02:00 GMT -8
The tough expression on Boomers face dissapated with the flying tentacle vial of doom.
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Post by Sorrows on Oct 18, 2005 14:06:59 GMT -8
Minate brang up his hands from out of his robes and smeered away the ooze from his eyes, as it dripped down his cheeks and plopped onto the floor audibly. He blinked comically, and began to laugh. "Very imaginative, Damien. But now you owe me a Kraken. So, you better get.. Kraken!" He laughed idiotically at his own bad joke, rolling his oozey hand to his stomach, smeering his robes, and bending over in a fit. While this comical scene played out, the hind legs of the chair that Damien was leaning in were suddenly burned away and the chair took an immediate tumble backwards. Though Damien was a Wielder of the Wind to an immense degree, for the moment he would find he had no control over the wind in his immediate vacinity. It was as if it were stuck in place. Couldn't be Minate, he was now on the floor still laughing at his horrible humor.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 18, 2005 14:11:02 GMT -8
Kire looked dissappointedly at Dark's singed and charred office, remnants of papers and various other flammable objects littered the room. If it weren't for the paintings and various magic objects here he would have mistaken this room for Anya's house. He bit his lip, making sure Dark wasn't looking, and closed the door. Frowning, he tried to recall the wind spell, intending on gathering up all the charred papers and burned debris into a whirlwind and send them out the window. Couldn't be that hard could it?
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Post by Thistle on Oct 18, 2005 14:16:50 GMT -8
Kimmy burst into Dark's charred office and jumped a little when she saw Kire. "Oh umm dont mind me I'm just getting the rest of my cocoa." She quickly crossed the room to where a surprizingly unscorched metal teapot was. "Ah good still warm."
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 18, 2005 14:18:06 GMT -8
"You sure did a number on this place.." he said to the girl with an annoyed tone. "What was it.. Ispo facto..."
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Post by deliverance on Oct 18, 2005 14:19:03 GMT -8
Damien was indeed caught off of his gaurd, and the wind would not bend to his will, so he fell backwards. One thing he forgot however, was that Damien was a daemon, and not bound to the laws of physics, least of all being gravity. So while he fell, he fell to the floor... and then through it.
Moments later, a very flustered Damien walked through the door, and glared over at Dark. "Alright, it's not the fact of me falling through the floor and hundreds of stairs that bothered me; it's not the fact that I landed on top of the very attractive receptionist that bothered me, no, it was the fact that the timing was all wrong. If I am going to do something like that, it has to be timed perfectly. I'm just that kind of a gentleman." Narrowing his eyes and walking ever so much closer to Dark, he lifted his hand and pointed his finger at Dark. "If you wanted to get back at me, you could've flung myself at You. That would've made both of us happy." Taking a deep breath, he huffed and walked back to his chair, which was now lacking hind legs, and summoned a chair of pure wind to sit upon. Dispersing that thick of control over the wind would take concentration to a decent degree.
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Post by Thistle on Oct 18, 2005 14:20:06 GMT -8
"Ya something like that." Kimmy said not really listening. "It wasn't supposed to do this It just happened. Want some?"
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Post by Sorrows on Oct 18, 2005 14:22:47 GMT -8
Minate stood up and gathered himself from his fit of laughter. He collected his demeanor and glanced over at Damien with wide eyes. "Oi, what happened to you? D'you get me that Kraken?" The look in his eyes was of complete honesty, as if a child were asking something that seemed as plain as day.
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