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Surepath Academy: Year One.
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Samson Jephthah [61] "Is there anything you need help with?"
Mavena Selicae [54] "Wait, so you mean to tell me that you can't breath underwater?"
Selvaggia [48] "Tell me again, why haven't I eaten you yet..?"
Tye Hildor [46] "A fight? Bring it on!"
Maria Fortune [46] "Die, Demon"
Leviathan [46] "I was invincible, until I ended up like this."
Aleric Deneuve [44] "knowledge is power"
Sophinia Eyies [44] "Not all Fae are bad, But am I"
William Wyatt [36] "Hands to the sky"
Ethan Hastings [32] "Am I right, am I wrong? I just wanna know!"
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Maria started towards the school, but stopped and checked her watch. she had quite a while before the gates opened, so she decided to take a walk around the city. Her stomach grumbled, and she sighed. A cafe was opened up ahead, and she decided to stop by. Maria set her bags down beside an empty table without looking around the cafe. she turned as she stood, bumping right into a set of feathery wings. "O-oh!" she gently ran a finger through them and fainted. a few minutes later, she jolted up "ANGEL!" she hugs the boy without thinking
"Huh?" Samson felt someone bump into one of his wings. Before he could turn around, he was hugged from behind. "Yaaah! Easy there, miss! Sheesh! Gave me a heart attack!" He was blushing as he tried to reason with her, his southern accent obvious. "I-I'm sorry! It's just I was trying to get a hold of someone, and, well, my mind was in a daze!"
"You're an angel!" She went to hug him, then realized she was acting like a nutcase. she automatically bowed, letting her cross necklace hang out of her habit. Dante's Cross hung in her holster, in plain view. "I've waited all my life to meet one of you in person!" she giggles airily, standing up and twirling her hair with a finger. "U-uh... my name is Maria, your holiness..."
Ichiro Felt the ferry come to a sudden stop in his slumber. He had been lulled to sleep at the beginning of the boat ride. And in his mind that was a good thing so he didn't have to deal with the walking meal all around him, and all the drama. He yawned a arouse himself from his sleepiness, and worked his way into a stretch. Feeling like a hobo, he forced himself to rise and start walking toward the dock almost forgetting his little bag. That carried clothes, wallet, and a book. He gazed at his heirloom ring, his only dear object that he held close to him.
When he finally found his way off the boat, he scanned all the creatures around him including his own kind. Then his eyes found the mouth watering smell of human he the air. He took as much of it in as he could, before he had to stall his hunger and carry on in life. He directed his attention toward the place he was going to stay at. And he had just realized that their was no escaping this place for him. It was completely surrounded by salt water. "Can't be helped." he muttered. And he tried not to close to the sweaty crowds, with their suffocating aroma. To distract him he started playing with his bag, opening and closing it over and over.
When he finally found his way off the boat, he scanned all the creatures around him including his own kind. Then his eyes found the mouth watering smell of human he the air. He took as much of it in as he could, before he had to stall his hunger and carry on in life. He directed his attention toward the place he was going to stay at. And he had just realized that their was no escaping this place for him. It was completely surrounded by salt water. "Can't be helped." he muttered. And he tried not to close to the sweaty crowds, with their suffocating aroma. To distract him he started playing with his bag, opening and closing it over and over.
Samson tilted his head a little before shrugging, his blush still apparant. He sighed before speaking. "My name's Samson. Pardon me if I'm not flattered. I just don't feel I should be taking any glory that doesn't belong to me." He pointed to the sky as an explanation.
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she nodded. "but you obviously were destined to be an angel, right?~ Yahweh makes no mistakes" she giggled and moved her stuff over to his table. "I'm going to the Surepath academy. are you?"
Mavena looked up from gathering her stuff to find another boy standing there as well, carrying some of her bags. He didn't look like he was trying to be mean and take her things so Mavena assumed he was just trying to help her out. He had probably even seen her particularly embarresing fall... Mavena pushed that thought from her head and smiled at the newcomer. "Hello!" she greeted happily, a cheerful and friendly tone in her particularly melodic voice, "Thank you very much for your help. My name is Mavena, and that's my friend Ethan," she said, gesturing to the brown haired boy she had met on the boat, "What is your name?"
Samson nodded. "Yes, I am, Maria!" He looked at his phone. "I'm a little nervous, to be honest. I mean, there is only one other person I know who is an angel, and I haven't been able to get a hold of her for weeks, now. It's... a little depressing that I may be facing the pressures in the school alone. There could be demons in there who will... well... let's just say I hate fights." He brought out his bible. "There's that and, if I were to share the Gospel, people would not take me seriously because of what I wear. They'll think I'm a hypocrite or something. I really wish my mom would stop buying all those fancy clothes and let me wear something a little more casual." He slapped himself on the head. "Oh! Look at me! Ranting on about stuff when there are other topics to discuss! Anyway, what brings you here to the Academy?"
William Shrugged and thought for a moment. "'s no big problem. ah figured ya could use some help's all." his deep southern accent floated gently on the wind. "m'name's William Wyatt. yer goin' ta the Surepath academy, right?" He touched the crystal bullets again and tipped his hat to the both of them. "what type of myth are ya two?" He grinned, watching as the flames played at his lips, revealing his skulls teeth for a few minutes before the skin regenerated its self.
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Maria giggled and nodded. "I'm a little worried about going to a school where demons are allowed, but I think Ill be alright. there are soldiers of god with me." she nudges him playfully. She sets Dante's cross on the table and yawns. "I put my bible in my bag, so I haven't had any mana since this morning... is the tea here any good...?"
Maria giggled and nodded. "I'm a little worried about going to a school where demons are allowed, but I think Ill be alright. there are soldiers of god with me." she nudges him playfully. She sets Dante's cross on the table and yawns. "I put my bible in my bag, so I haven't had any mana since this morning... is the tea here any good...?"
Samson nodded. "Mm-hmm! I'm drinking green tea. It tastes like the tea you would drink in Japan, which is really good."
The teacher turned into a big dog while Selv nibbled his hair, Tye didn't know whether to take it as a compliment or not, but what he know is that dogs were virtually wolves and he liked wolves, when he was about to comment the transformation Selv dragged him where the docked ferry was saying
"Look! Everyone else is docked!"
The boy had just remembered that his luggage was on the ferry including his heirloom and other things that he considered useful, "Wait a minute," he said to the girl and went up to the ferry to get his things, when he came back was carrying a heavy wooden trunk, or at least would be heavy for a normal person, he also had on his back a black spear "Almost everyone left this place, where should we go?"
"Look! Everyone else is docked!"
The boy had just remembered that his luggage was on the ferry including his heirloom and other things that he considered useful, "Wait a minute," he said to the girl and went up to the ferry to get his things, when he came back was carrying a heavy wooden trunk, or at least would be heavy for a normal person, he also had on his back a black spear "Almost everyone left this place, where should we go?"
Selvaggia tapped her rapier's hand guard and nodded. "I'm ready! Ready, Daemos?" she smiled at Tye while Daemos shook his head.
"I'll stay here, bring in any stray children. Do be careful." he said, ruffling her hair making her huff. "I'll see you at the Academy." And with that he moved back to the ferry, ushering kids off. Selvaggia nods and takes Tye by his empty hand and began to drag them through the crowds of people. She passed people before they popped out of the crowds.
"Ugh... Too many smells... My poor nose..." she whined, holding her nose. The tip of her rapier continued to dig into the ground. She sighed and looked it over. It needed a new sheath.
"I'll stay here, bring in any stray children. Do be careful." he said, ruffling her hair making her huff. "I'll see you at the Academy." And with that he moved back to the ferry, ushering kids off. Selvaggia nods and takes Tye by his empty hand and began to drag them through the crowds of people. She passed people before they popped out of the crowds.
"Ugh... Too many smells... My poor nose..." she whined, holding her nose. The tip of her rapier continued to dig into the ground. She sighed and looked it over. It needed a new sheath.
"I could take you on my shoulders this time," he said her, thinking that maybe a bit higher wouldn't have so many scents with the wind and stuff, though he didn't know very well how it worked the sense of smell of the animals, another reason could be that from higher the girl could see a good place were they could go, "Do you want or not? I only have to carry my spear in hand", he said taking the Heirloom from his back while smiling, if she agrees this would be another new sensation, although he didn't have troubles with women his reputa tion back in home was of a weirdo, wearing and armor and stuff.
"And she is just the most amazing little girl in the world, did I tell you about.." The woman started again, and Advar gave yet another polite smile, "Yes you did. The one where the cat jumped on her and she shrieked?" He could not really see the woman's physical features, but the intake of breath let him know she was happy was she surprised he was paying attention? Sure, listening to this woman prattle on about her kids for the last half hour was nor the most enjoyable thing he could be doing, but he needed her to show him around the school. He was counting his steps as she lead him classroom to classroom, and since she was doing this for him, the least he could do was pretend to be interested in her life and half listen to her stories.
"Would you like to see a picture?" The woman said reaching into her purse and pulling out her wallet pulling out the picture of her daughter, and before truly thinking about what she was doing stuck it out for him to see. Advar could not help the chuckles that escaped his chest, "Oh yes, she has your eyes." He quipped. He could not see her, but the woman was bright red with embarrassment realizing what she had done, "Oh, that was so dumb. I am sorry about that." Advar held up his free hand, "It alright, it happens more often then you would think." Well, he was just being polite, honestly, this was the first time that had happened. Although he had been invited to watch a movie once which was kind of funny.
The woman fell into an embarrassed silence as she walked out the doors and into the courtyard with the soft sound of a cane tapping against the concrete behind her. 54...55...56 The numbers counted off in his head. This was going to be a long first few months.
"Would you like to see a picture?" The woman said reaching into her purse and pulling out her wallet pulling out the picture of her daughter, and before truly thinking about what she was doing stuck it out for him to see. Advar could not help the chuckles that escaped his chest, "Oh yes, she has your eyes." He quipped. He could not see her, but the woman was bright red with embarrassment realizing what she had done, "Oh, that was so dumb. I am sorry about that." Advar held up his free hand, "It alright, it happens more often then you would think." Well, he was just being polite, honestly, this was the first time that had happened. Although he had been invited to watch a movie once which was kind of funny.
The woman fell into an embarrassed silence as she walked out the doors and into the courtyard with the soft sound of a cane tapping against the concrete behind her. 54...55...56 The numbers counted off in his head. This was going to be a long first few months.
Veda looked to her side, she had accidently, invoulentary overheard Maria and Samson's conversation.
She smiled in their direction and burnt her tongue, neglecting to blow on the warm liquid. She put the cup down and frowned.
She would have cussed, but the boy was an angel.
Veda got up and walked over to their table.
"Hello. I apologize for interrupting - I heard you were going to Surepath?" She hesitated, speaking with some confidence.
Veda smiled a small smile and weaved her fingers together behind her back. She shifted around nervously.
She smiled in their direction and burnt her tongue, neglecting to blow on the warm liquid. She put the cup down and frowned.
She would have cussed, but the boy was an angel.
Veda got up and walked over to their table.
"Hello. I apologize for interrupting - I heard you were going to Surepath?" She hesitated, speaking with some confidence.
Veda smiled a small smile and weaved her fingers together behind her back. She shifted around nervously.
Samson looked in the incoming girl's direction. "Yes, we are, miss!" He felt uneasy about the situation, but did not show it. Yikes! This female attention is getting out of hand, already! I've gotta get rid of these clothes, at some point, and buy some more casual ones! He smiled and asked, "Were you wanting to sit here, too?"
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Sophinia walked down the hall of the empty but soon to be filled school. Her heels echoing off the walls, as her blue hair clinked softly from the icicles that hung from the ends. She adjusted her form fitting fur trimmed coat as she turned a sharp corner, commanding the hallway as if it were her own Palace in OtherWorld. She couldn't help it. She was UnSeelie queen after all. After the truce with her Seelie Sister, she'd grown dreadfully bored. So she came to the Human Realm. Why she became a teacher? She didn't know but she enjoyed it. She made her way out the door to greet the new students.
Ethan was lagging behind the group when he saw Mavena fall. He started shuffling quickly, and awkwardly towards her to try and help her up. His bags were bulky and even tedious to walk with, let alone run with. Then he heard Mavena introduce the two of them to a teen in a cowboy hat who had helped her up, and he had to smile a little when Mavena referred to him as a friend. Back home, it was near impossible for Ethan to make friends due to many factors; his long absences from school, his then "eccentric" mother, and his own "obsession" with the supernatural. And through all that, he had only had one friend in the third grade. Who then left him in middle school to be part of the in-crowd, but Ethan always mentally shrugged when he remembered that. He couldn't blame the girl at all, and Ethan could never remember her name anyway.
He was brought back to reality when the boy introduced himself as William Wyatt. Ethan took a second to note the catchy, if not uncanny, alliteration of the guy's name. He recoiled ever so slightly when William smiled and his lips caught on fire, then grew back. It was more from surprise than fear, and Ethan for the life of him couldn't hazard a guess on what myth class William was.
It's definitely something of American origin, seeing as he has a southern accent, but if he was something undead or immortal he could have moved from anywhere and then learned to fake an accent... Ethan realized he was forgetting his manners again and that he need to answer the strange boy's question, "Oh, I'm just a regular human. But I'm curious, what myth class are you?"
He was brought back to reality when the boy introduced himself as William Wyatt. Ethan took a second to note the catchy, if not uncanny, alliteration of the guy's name. He recoiled ever so slightly when William smiled and his lips caught on fire, then grew back. It was more from surprise than fear, and Ethan for the life of him couldn't hazard a guess on what myth class William was.
It's definitely something of American origin, seeing as he has a southern accent, but if he was something undead or immortal he could have moved from anywhere and then learned to fake an accent... Ethan realized he was forgetting his manners again and that he need to answer the strange boy's question, "Oh, I'm just a regular human. But I'm curious, what myth class are you?"
Wyatt felt the boat come to a stop. "And let the fun begin." He stated as he took out his ear buds and went to the lower deck to fetch his things. He grabbed his two guitar cases and his bag it was almost difficult to carry them but he would get over it. He had his bag over one of the cases strapped to his back the other was was really light so having one hand open was his best bet. He stepped off of the boat and continued on his way. He checked his pocket for the knife that his dad had given him when he said his final goodbye's. "Good thing its there, not sure what i'd do if it wasn't." he said out loud its not like people paid him much attention in the first place. He found that the school would be a little bit before it was opened so he took this as a good chance to go and get something to eat. He wondered around for a little while before coming up on a cafe. 'This will do.' he thought as he entered. He set his stuff down at a table and noticed a man with wings. "Nice. Wings that would be a first time for me to see." he said a bit louder than he wanted. He took his seat and started to think of what he was wanting to get.
"I could take you on my shoulders this time, do you want or not? I only have to carry my spear in hand"
Selvaggia blinked. "You'd carry me..?" she slowly began to grin. She pulled her rapier out from her belt and pointed it at the air. "That's awesome! Let's do it!" she took a long piece of kelp and wrapped it around the tip of the silver heirloom. She didn't want to stab Tye and hurt him, even through all of his armor. The poison was be dangerous, even the toe god-child.
She slid the sword back into her belt and looked at Tye. "I'll need your help getting up there..." She muttered, seeing as she was a bit shorter than he was. She had never ridden on anyone before. She always carried someone else on her back. This would be new for her.
Selvaggia blinked. "You'd carry me..?" she slowly began to grin. She pulled her rapier out from her belt and pointed it at the air. "That's awesome! Let's do it!" she took a long piece of kelp and wrapped it around the tip of the silver heirloom. She didn't want to stab Tye and hurt him, even through all of his armor. The poison was be dangerous, even the toe god-child.
She slid the sword back into her belt and looked at Tye. "I'll need your help getting up there..." She muttered, seeing as she was a bit shorter than he was. She had never ridden on anyone before. She always carried someone else on her back. This would be new for her.
Minding his own business but still near the others, Vocare continued to have his items levitating by his side while he was practicing magic already, muttering simple shaping spells that created shapes out of air, ground, grass and other stuff around him. While doing this, red and black wisps floated around his cane as he would do this, resemblance of his former magic-colors when he was a full immortal god-child and was hundreds of years old.
Veda smiled at Samson. "No, thank you... I was just wondering when you are going to go there? I'm not sure about when the gates open."
Veda was kind of a scatterbrain, she hated that about herself. She would have preferred to have a photographic memory.
No, just not when it comes to bad memories.
After Veda spoke, she noticed another boy taking her table. She should have stayed there with her warm cup of coffee.
Now her coffee stood alone on the table where the new boy sat.
Veda clenched her teeth and fidgeted.
Veda was kind of a scatterbrain, she hated that about herself. She would have preferred to have a photographic memory.
No, just not when it comes to bad memories.
After Veda spoke, she noticed another boy taking her table. She should have stayed there with her warm cup of coffee.
Now her coffee stood alone on the table where the new boy sat.
Veda clenched her teeth and fidgeted.
Mavena smiled. "Nice to meet you William!" She watched at the flames burned away the flesh around his mouth and recoiled only slightly. She greatly feared fire; it was called pyrophobia by humans. But she held no fear when his flesh melted off his own face, exposing the bone. How was she to know that was abnormal? When William asked what type of myth she and Ethan were, Mavena chimed, "Mermaid. But specifically I'm a SeaWitch. I know has a negative meaning it human tongue, but it's an honor back where I am from." She smiled as Ethan spoke and even asked the same question she had been wondering, "Oh, I'm just a regular human. But I'm curious, what myth class are you?" Mavena looked at William expectantly and the htree of them started walking towards where all the other students were heading.