Setting
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"...th-thank you for accepting the invitation...
...the artists here...in the Liminal Academy, incorporate a lot of magic into our pieces. I've had several students use Illusion in their plays, and many Alchemists t-toy with the new things they make from experimenting for painting and drawing.
...b-but it would be an honor for me to allow a student with the...the talent, like yours for dancing, to express themselves by dance...
...o-oh, what am I saying?! I'm sorry for taking your time, but I have to go to the Library...
...the people there are always so...so...rowdy..."
She gives a small bow, and briskly walks away on a pair of small feet that can only support such a small body.
Charlotte stumbled as she tried to get away from the four girls pursuing her. "No! Get away from me!" she screamed, but to no avail. The four caught up with her, and one grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to the ground. "Why you running away, little bitch? Running away to your sweet little daddy? Huh?" one taunted cruelly, followed by a swift kick to the side. "Yeah, you little pedo perv! You don't belong here! You don't even deserve to live!" declared another.
No matter how much she cried, the kicking, slapping, and punching just wouldn't stop. It only seemed to encourage them.
"Bitch!" *kick*
"Pervert!" *kick*
"Stupid!" *punch*
"Pedo!" *slap*
"Stop!" Charlotte wimpered.
"Ugly!" *kick*
"Fat!" *slap*
Suddenly, the pain stopped when a concerned stranger appeared on the sidewalk. Once he drove off the abusive girls, he knelt beside Charlotte and looked her over. "You okay, little lady?" She tried to sit up, and immediately clutched her stomach. If he knew, he'd be beating up on me, too. She nodded, struggled to her feet, and stumbled her way on towards the academy, where she was headed before she'd been waylaid.
A fantastic way to start off the semester, she thought ruefully. Does it never end?
She stepped into the Great Hall and did her best to wipe away the tears. The pain in her side hadn't subsided, but she did her best to pretend like it wasn't there, wanting to make a good first impression. She glanced around the room, taking in the elaborate decorations while keeping an eye out for an authority figure to tell her how to begin.
Wait, she didn't want any stinking authority figures. She could manage quite well-enough on her own! That is, if she could find the reception desk...
Past her, on the opposite side of the hall from where Charlotte entered, a group of students is clustered around a board with papers pinned to it.
((Where does OOC chat go?))
Alchemical Potions
Forces of Nature
Allyse
Phoebe
Alina
Basic Healing
Phoebe
Alina
Summoning
Allyse
Phoebe
Alina
Illusion Magic
Allyse
The Art of Magic
Allyse
Necromancy
Phoebe
Self Defense
Phoebe
Alina
Unarmed Combat
Allyse
Bladed Weapons
Alllyse
Blunt Weapons
Ranged Weapons
"You're sure?" A white-haired man is saying to a dark-haired girl. Charlotte likely recognizes him as Luthien de Mendici, the headmaster of the Academy.
"Yes, sir," she says. "I don't know how well I'll do, but I'd like to try."
"Very well," he says. He glances over his shoulder, and catches sight of Charlotte. "Ah, Miss Charlotte. I'm pleased that you could join us." His tone seems sincere, with no note of sarcasm. "These are the available classes, and you should choose up to six, though as few as four is perfectly acceptable," he adds, with a glance at the dark-haired girl. She has turned to face them, though she appears to be blind. Luthien continues, "Please let me know if you have any questions."
Alchemical Potions
Illusion Magic
Blunt Weapons
Ranged Weapons
The Art of Magic
She stepped back and looked it over once more before turning to look at Luthien expectantly.
Bladed Weapons
Basic Healing
Alchemical Potions
Summoning Magic
Art of Magic
As soon as he's done, he gives a prolonged glance at the Headmaster, before going back to the Chatelaine.
She put on her best smile and said sweetly, "Hi! I'm Charlotte. You are?"
"Cecil, ma'am. Is there something you need to ask of me?"
She rocked on her heels a little and glanced awkwardly at the floor.
Go to Roleplay tab, and select My Roleplays. Select The Liminal Academy, and then if you search hard enough, you'll find the OOC section.
Also, remember to tag the characters you want the attention of for each post. I don't know if the post concerns my characters or not if none of the characters are tagged. Hoped this helped!
BIC :
Cecil gave a small smile, not at all forced, and he made a low bow identical to that of what a servant's.
"Cecil Tudor, first-year student at the Liminal Academy. Pleasure to be studying with you," he addressed himself mid-bow, his eyes still trained onto hers.
Go to Roleplay tab, and select My Roleplays. Select The Liminal Academy, and then if you search hard enough, you'll find the OOC section.
Also, remember to tag the characters you want the attention of for each post. I don't know if the post concerns my characters or not if none of the characters are tagged. Hoped this helped!
BIC :
Cecil gave a small smile, not at all forced, and he made a low bow identical to that of what a servant's.
"Cecil Tudor, first-year student at the Liminal Academy. Pleasure to be studying with you," he addressed himself mid-bow, his eyes still trained onto hers.
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